[It was for only a second or two that Orihime watched Aizen walk away from her... Before she turned tail and ran in the other direction.
How could she ask him for help? Help from a man like that could never be a good thing. Would always have hidden conditions and manipulations and she wasn't prepared to deal with those just yet. It was hard enough just getting her bearings in this strange world that was supposedly her own.
But it made her wonder... Or it would have, if she'd had time to think about it seriously, just who they all were now that the dream was over.
Orihime didn't stop to think. And if Aizen was paying attention, he would see a sudden yellow light bloom around her as she called on her friends to help her. Her Santen Kesshun curved around her, shielding her from falling debris and would, she hoped, protect her from the walls closing in. And give her time enough to work out how to save herself...]
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How could she ask him for help? Help from a man like that could never be a good thing. Would always have hidden conditions and manipulations and she wasn't prepared to deal with those just yet. It was hard enough just getting her bearings in this strange world that was supposedly her own.
But it made her wonder... Or it would have, if she'd had time to think about it seriously, just who they all were now that the dream was over.
Orihime didn't stop to think. And if Aizen was paying attention, he would see a sudden yellow light bloom around her as she called on her friends to help her. Her Santen Kesshun curved around her, shielding her from falling debris and would, she hoped, protect her from the walls closing in. And give her time enough to work out how to save herself...]