Loisaba Conservancy, Kenya [Tuesday Daytime]

[doctorgingerspice]

Hello kids and assorted non-kids: it's another beautiful day in Kenya, another up-at-dawn wakeup. But really, when are you ever going to do this again?

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Impala #1

[sake_shinigami]

Once Shunsui was certain that most people, especially his roommate and suitemates, had probably already ventured out into whatever activities would entertain them for the day, he settled, legs folded in front of him, hat and haori off, with his swords crossed over his lap, and drew in a deep breath. Closed his eyes and slowly let it out.

For some Shinigami, reaching a state of jinzen was a difficult and arduous process. For Shunsui, it was almost immediate. And while he himself, Shunsui Kyōraku, the actual Soul, had been transported somewhere incredibly far away, his body, his gigai, remained, literally just a hollow shell of flesh and bone. A hollow shell that could still bruise and bleed, if the cut that sprung up underneath his right eye was any indication, lightly bleeding down his face but beyond that, there was no reaction, no movement, nor would there be for several more hours.

[[ for all intents and purposes, it should appear as though Shunsui is just in a very, very deep meditative state, but if anyone does try to interact with him, he will be completely unresponsive. Well done, moose, throwing the two dudes with all the weird creepy shit together lol ]]