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And Then They Were Five [Completed]
Character(s): Hinamori Momo, Ulquiorra, Okita Souji, Aizen Sousuke
Content: Aizen has found three interesting people and provides shelter for the night and information.
Setting: Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Late Sunday night
Warnings: The slimy sticky feeling of Aizen's evilness and plottings... You may need a shower.
He had never been a fan of the trains, especially when he easily had shunpo at his command, but Aizen truly doubted that some of their group could follow at such a speed. The ride was uneventful as expected and rather quite. All for the better then.
Aizen returned to find that that the museum laid the same way he left it, quiet and empty. He was a little curious as to where Ichimaru may be but he certainly hadn’t the time to look for the shinigami. Gin tended to wander from time and Aizen certainly was not his mother.
With head high as usual, Aizen led the other three into the lobby of the museum. “Welcome to the Matteus Museum of Art.” He turned to the trio. “Do any of you have any questions before I show you your rooms? I highly doubt anyone else is here tonight but that is only because I am not quite sure where Ichimaru has gone to.”
He was quite sure all three would be curious about Paixao and of course who else may be around. They were only lucky that Aizen had found them so soon.
Content: Aizen has found three interesting people and provides shelter for the night and information.
Setting: Matteus Museum of Art
Time: Late Sunday night
Warnings: The slimy sticky feeling of Aizen's evilness and plottings... You may need a shower.
He had never been a fan of the trains, especially when he easily had shunpo at his command, but Aizen truly doubted that some of their group could follow at such a speed. The ride was uneventful as expected and rather quite. All for the better then.
Aizen returned to find that that the museum laid the same way he left it, quiet and empty. He was a little curious as to where Ichimaru may be but he certainly hadn’t the time to look for the shinigami. Gin tended to wander from time and Aizen certainly was not his mother.
With head high as usual, Aizen led the other three into the lobby of the museum. “Welcome to the Matteus Museum of Art.” He turned to the trio. “Do any of you have any questions before I show you your rooms? I highly doubt anyone else is here tonight but that is only because I am not quite sure where Ichimaru has gone to.”
He was quite sure all three would be curious about Paixao and of course who else may be around. They were only lucky that Aizen had found them so soon.
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I suppose... that's something I'll deal with when the time comes. Maybe the others would understand; maybe she'd even be able to talk some sense into them. Hinamori already knew where she stood with Aizen. All she could really do was try her best, and hope for the same.
By the time Aizen's question had rolled around, Hinamori was stifling a yawn. Not that she was bored, far from it. But when the vice-captain got tired, sleep had a way of catching up to her, fast and furious. That, and she hadn't been sleeping very well since she'd awoken from her coma. She often spent them lying awake, dark thoughts plauging her mind; when she did manage to nod off, more often than naught, she'd been awoken by nightmares of what had taken place.
"Yes please, Captain Aizen, " she said, smiling faintly as she nodded. Tonight would be different. She was sure she'd sleep just fine.
((Gyah, so short. XD; *dies*))