Apache was having a bad day. She was bored, pissed off and cut off from her friends. First Grimmjow and co. had fucked off and left her, her being the newest member of their little band (she was going to make Yylfordt pay for that), and then Nel, who she had been keeping the company of, had gone on some secret mission with Ulquiorra and the Ryoka.
It was for this reason, and not because she was stuck in a room with Szayel, Nnoitra and Luppi, that she was scowling sullenly when the creepy looking old man entered the room.
"Who're you?" She asked after the dismissive huff.
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Date: 2015-01-13 05:46 pm (UTC)It was for this reason, and not because she was stuck in a room with Szayel, Nnoitra and Luppi, that she was scowling sullenly when the creepy looking old man entered the room.
"Who're you?" She asked after the dismissive huff.