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[petit_shinigami]

Oh. Um.

...

Ichigo er--

I mean.

The sand in Hueco Mundo was ... too much to deal with.

Or something.

And ... you know. I'm not. An arrancar. Don't really want to. Er. Be one. Either.

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Er.

My. Leg doesn't ... hurt anymore?

Yay.

Now excuse me while I go jump off the roof. ♥

Comments

[viertes]

I am glad you are gone.

[petit_shinigami]

You couldn't play the Mexican guitar if you TRIED.

[viertes]

I have no desire to try.

[petit_shinigami]

And that's what made the mariachi band fall apart. Thank you, Ulquiorra.

[viertes]

I'm not here to play whim to your ideas.

[petit_shinigami]

It was a good whim, okay. Hueco Mundo needs better music.

[viertes]

Do you do nothing but complain?

[devilsball]

Back off.

[viertes]

Who are you?

[devilsball]

No one. I think you've done enough talking.

[viertes]

If you are no one, your words mean nothing.

[devilsball]

I mean it, leave her alone. There are plenty of kittens out there for you to kick.

[viertes]

I fail to see what animal cruelty has anything to do with this.

[petit_shinigami]

It was a suggestion. Whatever.

[viertes]

It was a bad one.

[petit_shinigami]

The others enjoyed it well enough. Grimmjaw kept the maracas.