A/N: Okay, first meeting from Hisana's perspective.
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
When she hears his voice Hisana immediately knows that he isn't the normal traveler, not the normal denizen of Rukongai searching out the 'wares' of the establishment at which she works. There's something different there, something of cool places and fragrant gardens.
A call comes for help and directions back to Seireitei.
Hisana feels her mind working. A Shinigami, that's what he must be.
She volunteers herself immediately, and flashes a smile to seal the bargain. Hisana's always been told that she has an entrancing smile; this man seems to feel the effects.
Anything to get out of this life.