#ooc: hope this is good! ' v')b i tried leaving it up for interpretation whatever verse u personally wanted to go with!!

[scientific-method]

@regiapardus​ | starter call

“H’oh.”

Sifting through the rubble, the ruins-- the remnants of what was once, Mayuri found it an excellent way to pass time. What was once said to be a treasure trove, Hueco Mundo still had variant interests and subjects to offer. For one like the Twelfth, however, it would have to require some extra legwork. It wasn’t anything he couldn’t handle, fortunately. Lifting a few smaller pieces of rubble would hardly affect his work.

(problems problems problems-- idle work, i suppose.)

Was he being watched? He hardly cared.

Of course, depending on the cretin that had happened upon him, Mayuri may very well choose to ignore them. He’s continued to scrounge and scavenge whatever there may be leftover, particularly appreciating the close location of Las Noches-- it’s being so giving and so resilient against the ever passing-by years was a major exploit in his ideals. Fingers delicately plucked at what seemed to be a thin cloth-like remnant, eyes squinting suspiciously at it before shaking his head and disposing of it.

“I can feel your eyes on the back of my head as if they were daggers,” he suddenly spoke out, head raising in acknowledgement. With no idea of whom it was behind him, he would continue to speak freely and boldly into the open air.

“Has anyone ever accused you of... stalking before? I’ve heard it’s a rather nasty insult.”