Pansy sat cross-legged in the garden, staring at the empty windows of the mansion. Where was everybody? Was she the only one left? She shivered at the thought, and stood up, brushing off her robes.
Arturo rose to his feet, having found himself kneeling on the emerald grass of a garden. This was not Hueco Mundo, he was certain of that...nor was it the Soul Society, where he had been sealed for so long. Golden eyes cast a look around and found a single person in view.
"You there, girl." he snapped in a cold tone coated with a thick Spanish accent. "Where am I?"
Pansy gasped and narrowly avoided shrieking in startlement. She stood up, looking the new comer over. That tone of voice-how dare anyone take it with her!?!
'He's lucky he's the only one around' she thought to herself.
She pointed her nose as far up in the air as possible, and said in her haughtiest, most bored tone "The mansion, duh."
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"You there, girl." he snapped in a cold tone coated with a thick Spanish accent. "Where am I?"
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'He's lucky he's the only one around' she thought to herself.
She pointed her nose as far up in the air as possible, and said in her haughtiest, most bored tone "The mansion, duh."
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"I'd suggest you watch your tongue or lose it, child."
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