[Orihime shot him a wide eyed look when told the name of the drink, but it soon became something of a hurt scowl.]
You could have told me that before offering it!
[Except... why would he? He enjoyed others suffering, didn't he? She'd walked right into his hands by accepting the drink. That was her own fault.
Before Aizen could take his drink back, Orihime grabbed her straw and dropped it back into her own drink and took a long drink of that to try and ease some of that weird warmth...]
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You could have told me that before offering it!
[Except... why would he? He enjoyed others suffering, didn't he? She'd walked right into his hands by accepting the drink. That was her own fault.
Before Aizen could take his drink back, Orihime grabbed her straw and dropped it back into her own drink and took a long drink of that to try and ease some of that weird warmth...]