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Nairin directed her eyes and grin forward as Shinzo spoke. [color=9932CC][b]"I forgot about it too honestly. But even if I remembered, I wouldn't of used it. I guess I'm prideful too. Eh, I just love fighting, I don't care who with or how strong they are or whether it's just training or sparring, I'll always enjoy it. And I guess that's good though then, kinda. My Zanpakuto is, well..."[/b][/color] Nairin looked upwards and to her left to find the right words for it. [color=9932CC][b]"Annoying. I made contact with it once, not too long ago and ever since it's pestered me, mocked me and then begged me to released it again. Needless to say, I have Zanpakuto issues. I [i]almost[/i] wish I could trade it for something else... but my Shikai looks too fucking awesome to give away"[/b][/color] Nairin spoke, uncaring of whether or not her Zanpakuto spirit heard anything she said, although she swear she heard a very quite chuckle. [color=9932CC][b]"Okay then. Ahh fuck it, if you've got spare clothes, I'll make 'em fit just toss 'em my way"[/b][/color] Looking to Shinzo, Nairin's grin grew a little. Now that she finally managed to talk to him, he didn't seem that bad of a guy.