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It is the dead of night; it always is in Hueco Mundo. You are sitting, looking at the fake day sky in its capital Las Noches. It's cold and mostly quiet, distant fighting between the Arrancar is the only noise present. Nearby, Gin Ichimaru walks around, and spots you, creeping up on you. You hear someone approaching you and you look at him. His voice is polite, but somewhat mocking and sarcastic. "What are ya doing out here? Don't ya know there are people fightin' around here?"
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