So I'm sitting near some Cafe Juliet, wet, dripping, water seeping through the cracks- not an open line to some goth poetry believe it or not. Old man really did a job on me this time. Streets are empty, real quiet, too quiet for that Rukia to be responsible for this. Expect some batshit crazy hollow to have attacked by now because hey, I'm a
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Above.
Entering is always easy. The challenge is the exit. For those who want a way out.
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Starting to figure that out myself, yeah.
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I’m not in a hurry to leave. I like this City. But if you wish a free exit, there are contests ran by the minions of the place sometimes.
The capture of the rainbow chicken was the last one.
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Oh good, nice to know there's actually a point to chasing that thing. So uh, do angels have names, or is it just "messiahs of God number eleven"?
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I’m Alexiel. Nice to meet you.
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Name's Kurosaki Ichigo, Alexial.
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Welcome to the city, Kurosaki.
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Don't really want to be here, but thanks.
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You will grow to like it. The garden are rather pleasant.
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Not too big on flowers and such, but I can see why my friend likes it here then.
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