[Ulquiorra is in the parlor with a book in his hands, but he is CLEARLY not reading it. Oddly enough it seems that he has fallen asleep. Not something the dead typically need to do.Though upon closer inspection it would appear that his breathing is somewhat labored and his face flush with fever
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Stepping into the parlour to see the Arrancar slumped in the chair. He raised his brow and returned shortly with some medicine and said antiseptic.]
Ulquiorra.
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yes?
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You look like you could use these. They're flu tablets.
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...Flu?
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[STILL not going to grab those pills. His pride won't let him]
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Be that as it may. That doesn't change the fact that you are sick.
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This is ludicrous. I will not tolerate this blatant foolishness.
[And he turns to leave. Him and the fourth wall are going to have some 'talking' to do. (read:there will be lasers)]
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You believe the rest of us enjoy it?
Or will you let ignorance stop you from acepting help?
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[Ulquiorra's head happens to be quite fond of that proverbial brick wall, thank-you-very-much, Shiki.
The Arrancar places his hand on his hilt, but not for Shiki. No, he should never left it up to the humans and other lesser creatures around the manor to attempt to break free. He was not about to allow this unforgivable injustice continue. He goes to open the garganta to the 4rth wall (or where ever the garganta felt like taking him), but nothing happens. Ulquiorra's eye's widen for a moment, then narrow slightly. He was not going to give up quite so easily. He tries once more, however there is only a slight rift that instantly closes up.
So his powers had been reduced this much? He doubted that he would be able to do much in this state. His hand leaves the hilt of his sword. There was not predicting how he would fair in his released form as well...]
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