It was a rather cold morning as Hermit went about through the streets. He'd been tasked with finding out what the people of Seireitei wanted to see in the new and improved Communacation. He'd give a slight chuckle to himself New and Improved indeed he thought. The fact of the matter was that with the recent events the magazine staff didn't know what to type. And to be honest people on the street were not really helping matters. No one really seemed to know that they wanted to read about, suggestions ranging from a book review colum to haveing a special summer swim suit issue featuring the female captains and vice-captains, the latter suggestion coming from a group of young boys. Although that was, from a subscritption standpoint, a good idea and would no doubt sell copies left and right, there was just no way he would be able to convince anyone to do it.
"Man do I have my work cut out for me today." He'd say under his breath as a cold wind passed by causing him to have a slight shiver. He hated the cold, and even more so when summer was suppose to be here. He liked it when the sun shone bright and the days were hot. It always made him feel more energetic, not like now, when he was cold.
Shaking those thoughts from his he'd continue to walk down the streets looking for people to interview and get more ideas for what should be in the first new issue of the Communacation, if the Division ever gets a chance to print it.
"Man do I have my work cut out for me today." He'd say under his breath as a cold wind passed by causing him to have a slight shiver. He hated the cold, and even more so when summer was suppose to be here. He liked it when the sun shone bright and the days were hot. It always made him feel more energetic, not like now, when he was cold.
Shaking those thoughts from his he'd continue to walk down the streets looking for people to interview and get more ideas for what should be in the first new issue of the Communacation, if the Division ever gets a chance to print it.