Post by Neliel Tu Oderschvank on Jan 29, 2016 2:25:43 GMT
Nel exhaled, whistling impressively in the manner of someone much older. This thing sure was a big castle. One of the unfortunate facts regarding Nel's life at that moment was the fact that everyone was always continuously lost and she spent most of her time trekking around in a frenzied attempt to find them. Not only now did she worry about Pesche and Dondochakka... But also the "captain" of the "Hueco Mundo Division" of the shinigami's army- Garro Karra, her Taicho and the one who lead her. How would they carry out the will of justice across Hueco Mundo when they couldn't even stick together for a minimal amount of time!?
Regardless- perhaps he would be in here, in the strange obsidianesque castle. Nel was kind of growing tired of all the exciting things in the desert being the same old huge castles and palaces and what not. Why did no-one ever build a nice house? Or maybe build some place with lots of candy or a casino or something! Nel could picture herself sat at a table playing blackjack around a table of faceless strangers, puffing smoke into the darkness. Not that Nel knew the rules of blackjack but it was the thought that counted. And thus would she be found by anyone nearby, glassy eyed and daydreaming.
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Regardless- perhaps he would be in here, in the strange obsidianesque castle. Nel was kind of growing tired of all the exciting things in the desert being the same old huge castles and palaces and what not. Why did no-one ever build a nice house? Or maybe build some place with lots of candy or a casino or something! Nel could picture herself sat at a table playing blackjack around a table of faceless strangers, puffing smoke into the darkness. Not that Nel knew the rules of blackjack but it was the thought that counted. And thus would she be found by anyone nearby, glassy eyed and daydreaming.
