Lilinette perched on the edge of the chair she shared with a reluctant Szayel, legs splayed and her hands pressed in front of her, just holding on. It was one of the rare times that she actually seemed to be listening, even if she was making an effort to look more like she wanted Aizen to get on with it than to pay real attention to every word.
She stared at Aizen as he spoke, but she was more interested in the fact that the President had survived, and Shinra was still operating, than in the fact that they'd wiped out a city.
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Date: 2013-05-22 10:28 pm (UTC)She stared at Aizen as he spoke, but she was more interested in the fact that the President had survived, and Shinra was still operating, than in the fact that they'd wiped out a city.
Everyone knew that anyway.