Orihime thought for a moment, it felt like much longer than it had been since her brother had died. "Six years now...Nii-san died not long after I turned ten." she looks down, clasping her hands together over her chest before she looks up again, a soft smile on her face. "But I know he's in a better place now and he got to say goodbye to me. He wasn't mad because of the fight we had had."

She raises a hand and brushes her fingers again one of the hair clips. "He was the one that gave these to me. I wasn't alone though, he looked after me and I had Tatsuki-chan as well. Oh...I'm sure she's really worried about me."