Fire and Flame[Lizard]

It'd been a short while since Theocelese met Pico, and while he hadn't gotten much out of the young man other than his name and just that he 'Liked to wreck people's shit up', there wasn't much in interaction besides making sure Pico recovered at a decent rate. Even then, the discussions were short and to the point, and Theocelese was forced to remind the Arrancar to rest, always reminding the lad the moment he was actually recovered, they could fight again. In the meantime, he'd worked with other various Arrancar fixing up the place. In the time Pico spent in bed rest, Theocelese and his crew of somewhat skilled workers fixed both the diner and bar up to acceptable standards. The lights were on, and after a...heated "meeting" with another Arrancar, what damage was done was yet again repaired. What Theocelese worked on next was his personal forging area, and it seemed like it was going to take forever to get back up and running, however, everything he needed was gathered and all that was necessary now, like Pico's injuries, was just a matter of time before he could start working again.



Every day that Theocelese visited the Arrancar, he always brought fresh painkillers and water, as well as a change of clothes. It was nothing special, there were cookie-cutter standard uniforms of Aizen's former zealots in their hundreds of thousands. The only thing different from their normal white cloth, was that he had almost every set dyed black. Today was no exception, and he thought by now, Little Kitten should have been recovered. Without even knocking, he entered the room.



"Pico," He began the short question like every other day. "Are you well enough to meet me outside?"