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[72yroldpitviper]

::Like a good otaku, he had stayed in his room for the past few days, mostly reading manga or sleeping or snacking on the random food he had managed to take on the train. It wasn't like he had much to do at the time, anyhow

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[raininglights]

::Kukaku tilted her head lightly as she came across some kid in the hallways, excited over... something or another. She rest her hand on her hip and sighed.::

Great, one more weirdo I'm stuck with. Is there anyone remotely sane in this place?

[raininglights]

::Reaches out and grabs his arm.::

I want to know what you know, and how you know it. I swear if you're one of Aizen's I will make your life hell.

::She was bitter. Sosuke Aizen had hurt, nearly killed Rukia. And Rukia was practically family. and if this kid was connected to Aizen somehow, she'd make sure any information he had didn't get back.:

[72yroldpitviper]

::Tries to find a means to run away, but finds himself trapped::

I...I don't work for Aizen! I swear! Let me go!

[raininglights]

::Leans in, invading his space a bit.::

You've already lied to me once kid. How do I know you're not lying again?