Without casting the grotesque painting another glance, he batted it away carelessly, his expression carefully neutral.
Calmly watching as the child walked on her hands in endless circles around him, Oscuro kept his arms loose at his sides. Someone like her did not deserve to be dealt with by the sword.
Not that he had any feeling for the clearly hyperactive child, no, it was just that he really couldn't be bothered. One didn't need to use a sledgehammer to squash a fly.
"Return the real painting, child, or I will have your head as well." The newly made arrankar was in no mood for playing along with her games.
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Without casting the grotesque painting another glance, he batted it away carelessly, his expression carefully neutral.
Calmly watching as the child walked on her hands in endless circles around him, Oscuro kept his arms loose at his sides. Someone like her did not deserve to be dealt with by the sword.
Not that he had any feeling for the clearly hyperactive child, no, it was just that he really couldn't be bothered. One didn't need to use a sledgehammer to squash a fly.
"Return the real painting, child, or I will have your head as well." The newly made arrankar was in no mood for playing along with her games.