(Chie-chan's POV. Let's try to keep it at that for the rest of this chapter XD)

"Everything's sorted, right?"

"Yes."

"Drugs are in the tea?"

"Yes."

"And the...other thing, you have it, right?"

"Correct," Szayel confirmed.

"Lets go then." Szayel and I pushed the doors open and entered the desolate room. All it contained was the table and the chairs. Everything was completely free from people.

Oh wait, there is someone in here. "Good evening, Chikara Konoe and Szayel Aporro Granz."

"Hi Aizen-sama," we replied, desperately trying to keep our little snickers from escaping.

"You're here early..."

Hm. I gazed around the room. It's so empty... Even if we did come here early I still would never have thought we'd be the first. At least one person would've beaten us.

But we did have to get here very early to set everything up.

We took our seats and waited in silence.

Aizen greeted each of them as they entered. First to enter was my master, who was a little surprised to see us there already. He was followed by a couple of others I couldn't care less about. And the rude girl who called me a bitch and Szayel a man-slut... whatever that is... and her friend. Then there was Lilinette dragging in the sleepy dude. And then the spoon...

Finally, Grimmjow and a blushing Kitsune walked into the meeting hall holding a shirt that probably belonged to Grimmjow together with her hands and the loose belt was tied in a tight bow around her waist to hold the pants up. All of the arrancar stared, except for Master who just gazed forward blankly.

"Ah, you're finally here. I was beginning to think that you had decided not to attend. Take a seat. Now that we're all here, how about some tea?" Aizen suggested.

The smaller arrancar ran around the table, serving the tea to each individual beings.

I watched as Kitsune sat down, not receiving any tea. Grimmjow, on the other hand, did, and smirked his annoying smirk.

"Do you want some, Kitsune?" he asked. Don't accept don't accept don't accept...

Her eyes widened a little as she shifted away.

"Don't drink it... Trust me..." I said in a serious tone. Of course, a couple of the other Espada didn't seem too concerned about what I had to say and overlooked my warning... Just as planned.

"I... can't," she gazed down shyly.

"Well, why ever not? You don't like my tea?" Aizen said. He sounded a tad offended. "It's perfectly safe to drink. Grimmjow, please assist your Fraccion."

"Fine..." he shot Aizen a glare before lifting up his cup of tea and bringing it closer to Kitsune.

My master reached for his cup. My hand dashed onto his. I could see in his emerald green eyes that he was slightly surprised at my actions.

"Don't..." I repeated, in a whisper to avoid Aizen interfering. Subconsciously, I allowed my fingers to intertwine with his.

"What have you done?" he asked nonchalantly.

As I opened my mouth to reply, a scream erupted from Kitsune. My attention snapped to Kitsune, her front dripping with tea. She threw a punch at Grimmjow, which hit successfully but barely caused the Sexta any pain. She rushed out of the room, swearing violently. Her foul mouth puts Nnoitra to SHAME.

"I'll go check on her," I said, getting up...

Only once I stood up I realised my hand was still interlocked with his! I withdrew quickly, looking away shyly to avoid both eye contact and him finding the slight blush on my face.

When I recovered from our little 'moment', I sonido'd away to hunt down Kitsune.

It wasn't hard. Just follow the swears.

I soon arrived.

I knocked on the door and asked cautiously, "Are you okay...?"

"Yeah.. Thanks for asking... It just...hurts..." she replied sluggishly.

"Oh... Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Umm... Hey, you're the one who pulls the pranks, right?" She figured that out quickly. Smart.

"Yup!" I replied enthusiastically.

"Could you reeeeally embarrass him?" she asked.

"Easily," I smirked.

"Deal?" she grinned.

"Deal."

"So, is there a doctor or something here?" she asked

"Yeah I think so... This'away, then we'll try to find you some appropriate clothes," I smiled.

"CLOTHES!" she cheered.

"...Is this the doctor's lab... thing?"

"Yes, yes it is," the nurse smiled kindly. "Where are you hurt?"

Kitsune stood silent, staring at me for the explanation.

"...Okay... Her idiot master Grimmjow spilled tea on her because she was unable to drink it herself and he was trying to... 'help'."

"I see... This is a case needed to be dealt with by Szayel-sama, please step inside," the nurse said, motioning for us to enter.

Wait, that's not right... Szayel's at the meeting..."...But he's at the meeting...isn't he?"

"Not anymore."

Szayel stood in the doorway. "Please step inside, Kitsune."

"How'd you get here without Aizen-sama..." Then realisation hit me. "...Wait, it worked?"

"Yes, we shouldn't have to worry about Aizen-sama for a little while. Now Kitsune, come on, don't be shy." He gave off a reassuring smile.

"Okay... Bye bye, Chie-chan..." she said worriedly.

"I'll wait outside... I can't remember my way back to the meeting room..." I giggled.

"Sure you can't..." the nurse rolled her eyes sarcastically and left.

I pressed my ear up to the wall and listened in on their conversation. The walls are surprisingly thin.

"Okay Kitsune, so what seems to be the problem?" Szayel asked.

"Well, Grimmjow-douchebag spilled tea on me... and it's still burning..."

"Hmm, I see.. take off your shirt."

"WHAT THE FUCK? NO!" she shouted.

Kitsune stepped out in brand new clothes, blushing, with Szayel by her side.

Her new outfit consisted of a shirt that looks similar to a Chinese dress except... It's a shirt... it had a pattern of twisting, twirling black lines on white background paired with pure white shorts. On the bottom of the legs of the shorts was a thick black strip, making it look as if they've been rolled up, with black loops at the back of them.

"Are you happy with your new clothes, Kitsune?" Szayel asked.

"Yeah... Thanks a lot," she smiled.

"Now don't do anything to stratch the skin, be safe." He pet her on the head before leaving for the meeting.

"Hey, Chie-chan!" she called out excitedly.

"Ooh, hi Kitsune, are you okay now?" I inquired. "Oh, pretty clothes," I added.

"Thanks... Back to the meeting now?" Kitsune questioned.

"Yeah, before Aizen gets back."

"Race ya!" she challenged, sprinting off. I'm assuming she doesn't know what sonido is yet.

I sonido'd there effortlessly. "You're slow," I teased, smirking.

She muttered a couple of swears under her breath as we entered the room together.

(Sorry for the delays :P but whilst I couldn't do this chapter I was working on the next chapter, and it's done now. When I get enough comments I'll post it :P bai bai.)