Totally! I just wanted to be sure we weren't all tripping over each other. <3!
[Being in no state to get up and answer the door, Ukitake instead called an invitation to Ashure, voice rough and weak, but he's at least able to get through a sentence without feeling as though he's choking.]
Come in, please.
[He's resting on the couch in the front room of the suite, propped up by pillows and buried in a mound of thick, warm blankets. It's obvious that he's exhausted despite being awake at the moment.]