（ you find a woman, small and slender with a braid that is woven around the front of her neck. she is wearing a captain's haori, and if one happens to possess knowledge of japanese (or asks the earpiece nicely to translate) they will find that its back is emblazoned with the japanese word for four. she is standing in front of the machine that produces weapons, and making thoughtful sounds as she presses buttons — but ultimately, she turns to your character for assistance. she gives your character a warm, matronly smile that wouldn't be out of place on a grandmother more than a woman who seems not to have a specific age one might pin down. ）

Hello. Do you know if this strange machine can make tea?

（ the white haori is gone, replaced by a soft lilac overcoat adorned with hand-stitched petals. she is kneeling amidst flowers in the sunlight room, and is carefully trimming them and arranging them in a basket. it's done with a deliberation that's difficult to separate out from willful ikebana — the art of flower arrangement. there is a harmony between the colours, the lines, the types of flower.

unohana gives your character a cheerful little nod. ）

A pity they don't last beyond this room.

（ or: ）

Ah! Please take care not to step on that hydrangea, she's quite new.

（ #justsunlightroomthings. ）

（ she catches you outside the simulation room, the gentle placement of a hand on your arm. ）

Do you have interest in mountain-climbing, perchance? I'm searching for a partner...

（ pls climb...? ）