Ichigo nodded, appreciating her words. "Thanks. Maybe you're world just needs some hope to defeat whatever problems they have. Usually the ones who are depressed are that way because they think their lives will forever be as miserable as they are. Give a speech and take the initiative. Words can be quite powerful, and it seems you have a knack for it."<br/><br/>As Ichigo spoke, his eyes strayed. He noticed a strange-looking man that seemed to have stone skin walk in. "What's your story?" he asked casually, curious but not really caring whether or not he answered.<br/><br/>~~~~~<br/><br/>Malikai rocked back onto his heels as the librarian spoke. It seemed she was starting to let her guard down.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"We start with what you remember and move from there," She answered. </span><br/><br/>"Hmm? What I remember..." he repeated thoughtfully, as the librarian turned her attention to a new comer. Malikai combed a hand through his hair as he tried to remember. "Well, last I remember, I was in the middle of a battle with that tyrant... We've had a lot though, so that really doesn't narrow it down." Malikai wasn't sure if the librarian was listening or not, but he didn't care if he was talking to himself.