“ Well, I hope I can live up to your curiosity. But tell me, have you simply come to see a Bount in the flesh, or do you have a proposal to make?
I’d love to invite you to join my clan, but I +
“ Just like you, I’m something you can’t easily get rid of.
But something tells me we didn’t meet by pure chance, so tell me: what on earth could a Quincy possibly want with a failed experiment like me? ”
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ᅠ ❝ It seems that the shinigami have failed to kill you . How odd . ❞
He barely remembered the mans face since it had been years since he saw the events of what happened between the shinigami and the bounts .
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The Bount smiled at him and placed a calm, friendly hand on his shoulder.
“ It’s nothing; I wouldn’t want to jeopardise my people’s diplomatic relations with the Quincy over such trivial matters. ”
He snaps his +
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" .. whoops -
my bad , didn't see you there .. apologies for my clumsiness -
.. do you .. uh - need a napkin .ᐣ
that's a lot I spilled there .. hopefully it isn't burning your skin "
fingers, and a powerful, concentrated gust of wind seems to rise up, surrounding him and completely removing the still-scorching liquid from his clothes, lightly grazing him in the process.
Then his skin begins to +