Today, Gustavo found himself on the roof again, staring off into the sky remembering that lazy day. That lazy day they lost so many, and yet the top three of squad five were not there in order to help them. He wasn't one to ponder these kinds of things, but the paperwork, and Giovanni's breakdown certainly didn't help him forget. [i] Man I wonder what would have happened if we actually got back early? Could we have died? End up even worse than the Captains who fought the Arrancars? What would have happened if didn't even take up the mission in the first place?" His mind filled with blanks, and infinite possibilities all at the same time, but in the end he knew that it would have made little difference in most scenarios, or would have resulted in both his and his fellow squad members death in others. "What a crappy week its turned out to be" he whispered gently to himself, and then slowly fell asleep.