Restless

Ishida started to walk around the room he was in, with a limp.

He placed a hand over his chin, as he started to bite on his thumbnail.

More thoughts crept into his mind, feeling uneasy and impatient. "Damn," He swore, as he looked at the blue spots on his arms. "Come on...."

Ishida continued to walk around the room, as he felt restless. He looked around, seeing not one sign of a presence in the room he was in.

He sighed, as he stopped in front of the window, looking out. And, from seeing Ichigo and Renji, Ishida rose a brow.

"Yabba...Dabba...Doo...? What..." He blinked. "...Is that...?"

Ishida shrugged, feeling he did not want to know why they've cried out such as they did.

He dropped his head down, "I don't wanna know."

Then it came to him.

He rose his head back up, noticing Kisuke was not around. "Where...?"

"Where did Kisuke go...?"

Ishida walked back over and sat down on the bed. "Ah. It's probably something productive...it's must be."

He laid back down.

"It must be..."

End