first eternal tag ❀ [accidental video]

[toddlercar]

.... U-uuuu. I-Ith cooooold. An' the w-wong colour.

[And now for something completely different - a little blur of green and white perching precariously on the edge of some generic rubble. She appears to be studying a patch of snow, so much as a toddler can, and poking at it like a kitten.]

N-not thand. Noooot thand. [Scooting back a bit, nervous.]

Comments

[foundtheheart]

This isn't Hueco Mundo.

[toddlercar]

[...

Please hold, Ulquiorra. Nel is trying to decide whether to be relieved since it's another Arrancar, or scared pantsless because its another Arrancar.

Eventually, the latter wins out, and she attempts to hide in the snow. orz.]

[foundtheheart]

*Sigh.* I don't intend to hurt you.

[toddlercar]

[Sorry, Ulqui. You know how it is. Anything smaller is prey, anyhting bigger is predator, so on and so forth.]

B-But you'we a biggew Hollow.

[Still buried in the snow, doot doot doot.

[foundtheheart]

*Except his prey is like a hundred times his size...and he cares not that you're buried in the snow. It's just a little cold.* I already have a steady supply of food.

[toddlercar]

[Hey, when you suddenly reach bite-size, that suddenly becomes a legit concern again. Wary bitty is still wary.]

... Tho thwathy bugth awen't on the menu?

[foundtheheart]

No.

[toddlercar]

[Highly visible sigh of relief goes here.]

O-ok.

[foundtheheart]

*Debate debate debate...fine, he'll give her advice.* I suggest staying in the city and avoiding the hospital.

[toddlercar]

Wath in the hoth-pit-al?

[The advice is noted, somewhere, but curiosity is a strong thing.]

[foundtheheart]

Another Arrancar.

[toddlercar]

..... Nel will thtay away then.