Chapter 5: An example/AN
Six hours later, Orihime woke up. She didn't wake up under her own power but she awoken after being shook on the shoulder.
With blurry eyes, she looked at the person who was gently shaking her. Her blurry eyes widened when she saw it was Ulquiorra. She stared slightly before wiping last night's drool from the corner of her lip.
"Ulquiorra-san?" Asked Orihime nervously.
Ulquiorra was in the process of yanking his coattail from Orihime's slack grip; his physical appearance was a bit rumpled.
"Eep." Orihime let go of the coattail with a blush on her face.
Ulquiorra looked at the dirty, crinkled, drooled covered coattail before speaking, "Woman, you are to take a bath. You smell."
Orihime turned a brighter shade of red.
Ulquiorra continued. "Come."
She rolled out of bed hurriedly before following the quick walking Ulquiorra. They walked for a while before entering a room. It was big and filled with mirrors, towels and anything a person would need for a comfortable bathing experience.
"There are towels and new clothes over there." Ulquiorra pointed at the racks. "Go."
Orihime fidgeted for a second before moving over to the other end of the bathing room. She wanted a bath and clean smelling clothes. As she disrobed, Orihime decided to make Ulquiorra breakfast.
Meanwhile, Ulquiorra was also disrobing. He tossed the dirty jacket into a waste bin and looked at himself in the mirror. In his mind, he could feel L looking through his eyes, looking at the body that he was currently inhabiting. It was unnerving for Ulquiorra to sense another presence in his normally empty mind.
'Are you bothered by me?' L spoke, breaking his meditative silence.
Ulquiorra conveyed his answer with a slight tightening of the face.
'I see.' Somehow, L deciphered Ulquiorra's blank face. L paused, fingernail in his mouth. 'You do know you're serving someone who wishes to destroy the world and remake it in his own dream.'
'You cannot persuade me not to serve Aizen-sama.'
L sat, head in hand. 'I know.' He looked at something in the distance before looking back at Ulquiorra. His voice dropped to a whisper. 'What will happen when he doesn't need you anymore?'
Ulquiorra did not answer. He knew the question and had sometimes asked himself but he never found an answer.
L remained returned by to his silence. With a heavier mind than usual, Ulquiorra turned around only to catch sight of Orihime changing. This had occurred before but he had received nothing from the sight.
But now….
Ulquiorra could sense L smirking.
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