彡 speaking with a forked tongue

I do believe I liked that last curse. It was quite... filling.

A pity that neither Apache or Mila-Rose were here to join in the festivities, but they would likely muck things up anyway. Regardless, on a whole, this month is proving to be quite amusing.

Hmm~ perhaps I should pay the pet a visit today.



(ooc: sucking souls out of injured, as fraccion has been starving ;;)

Arrancar do not have a 'mom', or a 'dad', let alone siblings in most cases.

Pets... That is another matter.

[Hueco Mundo Filter: Hackable]
I have returned to this city.

Please forgive me for not stating so sooner.

The Hall of the Missing does not lie. Harribel-sama has left.

[a slight pause and the rustle of fabric.]

... orders?

[In which Sun-Sun is standing slightly awkwardly, her bare hand before her lips, although there is no over-sized sleeve to block it. Her attire, of course, is different from her typical white with black arrancar clothing.]

... these clothes are cumbersome and do not make sense.

[Serpent skin coils past the camera, until the body is far enough away from the screen to see the head. A tongue flickers out as she shifts around in her sunning spot; the garden of the mansion, with her body wrapped loosely around on of the trees. Her head moves then, as if hiding behind her sleeve, although having no sleeves, she merely rests it beyond the flesh of her skin, there by blocking it.]

Not of my own accord, but I do not disagree.