"Still putting up with that trash midget of a Visored?" Shakes head "If I had emotions I'd feel sorry for you"
"Thank you?...I think...."

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"Still putting up with that trash midget of a Visored?" Shakes head "If I had emotions I'd feel sorry for you"
"Thank you?...I think...."
quatrogreencero started following you
trancy-butler started following you
yourkingprussia started following you
meiko--honma started following you
"Wafuu, there's a bunch of you... Haro, goodo ebuningu, naisu too meet yuu!" Some of them looked foreign, so the English was worth a try, surely.
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"Ulquiorra.. Please, come back with me.. I.." Biting her bottom lip, the young woman looked up to the male. He was rather confused on how he still lived, let alone why the woman had saved him. So many questions roamed his broadened mind, but mainly all w h y?
He wasn't one to confine to ones wanting's even if they held a benefit to him. But this time, he had to make the exception. If not, he would never find the answer out himself..
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"Ulquiorra! I am back!" The young girl chirped out as she opened the door to her apartment. It had been awhile since then an since he didn't have a place to really live, he stayed with the w o m a n. Though sometimes he disdained it, mainly because her hyperactive moods an constant happiness that rarely faltered.
Some reason, it bugged him, but then again, he chose it so he'd manage..
"I just got back from school and work! I brought you that one pastry you always like! I hope it's not cold by now..." She pursed her lips into a pout an she closed the door, shivering from the cold air. The seasons had already started to change, an soon it'd be fall.
Walking in, she set the small bag from the bakery down on the living room table. Her eyes drifting around to find out where he might have gone to. Maybe he was out for a walk? Or in the bathroom perhaps?