Yuki stood by the west gate as she waited for the team she had chosen from her division to assemble. It would probably be just a routine patrol mission in Rukongai, but one thing she had learnt was that if she didn't believe things would go bad then they usually would. She stood patiently as shinigami started to come over and form into semi-neat lines, and she watched them with a small frown at how their lines weren't perfect. She kept her eye out as she also waited for her third seat to come - she wasn't sure if her lieutenant would come because she was probably out drinking rather than bothering about some mission that was 'of no importance'. She sighed softly as she waited for the rest of the group to turn up.