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Who: Grimmjow & Bunny!Claire
When: Tonight
Where: Clocktower, then who knows
Rating: We'll go with PG-13, to be safe
Warnings: Grimmjow's choice words
Summary: Bunny!Claire has left the company of Gemma and King, and her bodyguard comes to find her.
Hop. Hop. Hop. Bounce! Hop hop.
It had been hard work to sneak her way out of Gemma and King's place, simply due to the fact she hadn't wanted to hurt their feelings. They had helped her a lot since she had become a little pile of fur, and wanted to thank them, but also didn't want to overstay her welcome. She was restless, and wanted out to bounce around as her rabbit self.
Part of her was furious that she had been turned into a rabbit at all, and was pretty sure that a feline wizard had a hand in her appearance changing. And of all things she could have been zapped into, it had to be an adorable little rabbit. She supposed the color of her fur and the cute and cuddly thing worked perfectly for her, but in a place like Purgatorium, an innocent and defenseless bunny was the worst thing to be. What was she going to do if a monster tried to get her? Cute it to death?
So as soon as she got word from Grimmjow that he was going to come and find her, she merrily bounded her way toward the clock tower, her little bunny legs carrying her as fast as they could. She was actually having fun, although she'd never admit it, being able to move as fast as she could. And hopping around was pretty enjoyable, even if doing it as much as she currently was made her feel exhausted.
Even still, she couldn't keep stationed in one place as she waited for her bodyguard to arrive. She hopped about in circles, ears perked and listening for any sign of danger. She wasn't sure what she should be listening for, but she had a feeling her rabbit instincts would kick in if they needed to. She wasn't very confident in the fact that rabbits were the easiest thing in all of nature to hunt and kill, but she had plenty of faith in Grimmjow. He'd get there before any monster or crazy resident of Purgatorium did.
When: Tonight
Where: Clocktower, then who knows
Rating: We'll go with PG-13, to be safe
Warnings: Grimmjow's choice words
Summary: Bunny!Claire has left the company of Gemma and King, and her bodyguard comes to find her.
Hop. Hop. Hop. Bounce! Hop hop.
It had been hard work to sneak her way out of Gemma and King's place, simply due to the fact she hadn't wanted to hurt their feelings. They had helped her a lot since she had become a little pile of fur, and wanted to thank them, but also didn't want to overstay her welcome. She was restless, and wanted out to bounce around as her rabbit self.
Part of her was furious that she had been turned into a rabbit at all, and was pretty sure that a feline wizard had a hand in her appearance changing. And of all things she could have been zapped into, it had to be an adorable little rabbit. She supposed the color of her fur and the cute and cuddly thing worked perfectly for her, but in a place like Purgatorium, an innocent and defenseless bunny was the worst thing to be. What was she going to do if a monster tried to get her? Cute it to death?
So as soon as she got word from Grimmjow that he was going to come and find her, she merrily bounded her way toward the clock tower, her little bunny legs carrying her as fast as they could. She was actually having fun, although she'd never admit it, being able to move as fast as she could. And hopping around was pretty enjoyable, even if doing it as much as she currently was made her feel exhausted.
Even still, she couldn't keep stationed in one place as she waited for her bodyguard to arrive. She hopped about in circles, ears perked and listening for any sign of danger. She wasn't sure what she should be listening for, but she had a feeling her rabbit instincts would kick in if they needed to. She wasn't very confident in the fact that rabbits were the easiest thing in all of nature to hunt and kill, but she had plenty of faith in Grimmjow. He'd get there before any monster or crazy resident of Purgatorium did.