o12 || Accidental Voice Post

[oneeyedservant]

[An unpleasant crash, tinkling of glass shards - what in the fuck?]

This... is highly unfortunate.

[He sounds a little confused, a little disappointed. Perhaps he's cleaning up whatever he's dropped, now, and moving on.]

Then perhaps I should - ah-

[There is something strange here, he knows, for he surely wasn't so flighty as to nick himself

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[majestad]

...fuck's going on'ere?

[oneeyedservant]

It appears I'm a little... clumsy, today.

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[majestad]

Naaaaaw.

Bitch don't say.

Pack some shit. We're headin'out.

[oneeyedservant]

And where might that be, Grimmjow-sama?

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[majestad]

Huntin'.

Got wasted last night.

Move it, Fraccion. You dun do fuck all day 'nyway.

[oneeyedservant]

I'm not certain Nnoitra-sama would like it if I left without his permission.

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[majestad]

The hell he doin' with ye all damn day?

[oneeyedservant]

Admittedly, nothing too pressing.

However...

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[majestad]

...gimme a damn break.

You do what the fuck I tell you t'do.

Got'at?

[oneeyedservant]

...I suppose there is no way to change your decision, Grimmjow-sama.

We are hunting for souls, I assume.

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[ne_far_i_ous]

Heading out.

I believe you have forgotten something, Sexta.

SEE THE TEXT.

[majestad]

Hungry.

[ne_far_i_ous]

And?

[majestad]

Hungry.

[ne_far_i_ous]

A pity that.

[majestad]

Don't gimme that.