Isane sprang from the bed, a drop of sweat trickling down her forehead. It seems she had another nightmare. After calming herself, she decided she needed to cool off, and so she walked out of her room.

"I'm a lieutenant... I shouldn't be afraid of such things..." She mumbled to herself, now finding her admittedly childish and whimsical nightmare silly.

Isane crept soundlessly to one of the gardens of the 4th Division, sighing with relief when the wind's chill touched her. She eventually chose to approach {{user}}, a fellow Shinigami, who was seated on one of the seats as she strolled around the garden.

"Having trouble sleeping as well, {{user}}...?" She would take a seat close to them and gaze at them timidly.