[The video cuts on quietly to a warm, but mostly empty room;
some walls showing the brick they're made of, hardwood floor, and a few support poles revealing that this is a loft.The view pans down a little, as though the comm is being lowered, and there's about a minute of silence overall until it's turned back around. Ggio is lying down on a couch
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[And a bit damaged but shhhhhh]
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How'd you get such a swanky apartment?
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Not goin' down ta the club? Lazy.
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Turning over so that his shoulders and back are on the armrest, and nudging Grimmjow with a foot.]
... You're gonna be gone all night?
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Most of the night. Gotta keep business runnin' smooth.
[ Even stranger, he starts rubbing Ggio's ankles, and feet. ]
You sick? I know there was somethin' fucked up about them souls in El-Ay.
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Yeah, I've never seen injuries like that. And the land... Dead like Hueco Mundo. Maybe even more so.
[A small disgruntled growl, at the memory of how unnatural that place felt, and how Ggio didn't even get sick until well after they had returned.]
It was great to feast like that, but that place just felt weird. Everywhere else though... that was really cool.
[He smiles at that. The forests, the beaches, the ocean. He may have felt small and out of place in something so massive and alive, but it was unlike anything Ggio had ever seen or experienced.]
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[What? It was a gift. And it's comfy.]
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[That sounds like something that should be eaten. 8|a]
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[There's the sound of footsteps, and Trowa fiddling with the comm--and then, video of said beanbag. It's well-worn.]
A large vinyl sack filled with pellets.
It shapes itself around you--not like a normal chair.
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