[Aizen has the courtesy do this in the evening, near meal time but not actually during it. In any case, ring ring, guys.]

[His tone is even, and light.]

It seems I missed your visit, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez.

[Okay, maybe it's a little thin. Especially on that name.]

For that I do apologize. Nevertheless, it won't happen again, certainly, seeing as the wolves have taken it upon themselves to move on.

[Someone's counting to ten.]

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[His voice is just faintly impatient. Only a little thin. It's difficult to really call it exasperated unless you like to exaggerate.]

What, precisely, has everyone found? This can't have been entirely fruitless.

Are those the only creatures lurking in the dark, I wonder? While quaintly arranged, this town offers little in terms of fortification. There was one building, the police station, I believe, that seemed manageable, but these houses we live in are unsound defenses at best.

That is, should such a thing become a more regular occurrence.