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[notacontractor]

[Have an Ulquiorra on the second level. He's found himself a place to stay... An abandoned and falling apart opera house downtown. He's standing on the middle of the stage, hands in his jacket's pockets as he gazes at the air in front of him. He's silent as he lifts up an arm and snaps his fingers. There's a strange flicker in the air where he had

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[demonfoxthief]

It's impossible to escape this place.

[notacontractor]

It is possible to escape a Caja Negación. At the moment, garganta seems to not work.

[demonfoxthief]

...What is "garganta"?

[notacontractor]

It's how I transport to Las Noches, my home.

[2yoraedragon]

[Looks startled, and rushes over to Ulquiorra.] Are you all right?!

[notacontractor]

I'm fine, tra-... [Pause. Stare.]

[2yoraedragon]

Huh? What's wrong?

[notacontractor]

[Is weirded out by his spiritual pressure. Just keeps staring.]

[tastefulfashion]

There are no means of leaving this place.

[notacontractor]

Of course there are. At least, for myself. Not my fault the rest of the trash here are all dead and trapped here for that reason. I'm trapped here because of a Caja Negación.

[tastefulfashion]

This is a place for the dead. Your arrogance will do nothing to change the fact that you are here and unable to leave. Try as you might, you are stuck here whether you like it or not.

[notacontractor]

We'll see, trash. There is no way I could be here for long.

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[discardedwish]

[discardedwish]

[forgot to say he dropped level and came back, but yes ... and has a tissue in hand to walk over and sit next to ... "crying" person] ... here. It must hurt quite a bit.

[notacontractor]

Back off, trash.

[discardedwish]

... trash?

[notacontractor]

That is what I said you are.