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[murushierago]

Taking me here, does not change my words.

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[murushierago]

Yes-

[ glances at his arm raising up against his will. ]

...This won't end well.

[ a bunny hops into view. ]

What are you trying to do, Mundane...?

[bindsthedead]

What are you-

[Sabriel's just staring. Why does that bunny look familiar- uh-oh. She's pretty sure she knows.]

I'm not- I'm not going to bring it back, mundane! [She will, though.]

[murushierago]

Stand back, immediately.

[ pushes her away with his free hand while the other fires a cero. when the dust clears a dead bunny knows lays. ]

...What was the point of that?

[bindsthedead]

Why did you- [Sabriel twitches as she feels the rabbit die.]

I'll do it.

[Sabriel walks toward the dead bunny, kneeling over and brushing her fingers over its fur, patching up the body with a few simple spells. She's already deathly pale, but somehow, as she goes utterly still, she gets even paler. Frost and mist spread over her body and away from it as the air temperature plummets.

Then, suddenly, she jerks her head up and grabs a squirming, suddenly living, bunny with both hands, and the frost is melting and the mist has dispersed.]

[murushierago]

!?

[ this is his surprised face, yup. ]

[bindsthedead]

I'm a necromancer- the Abhorsen. [And even in sword, armor, and bells, and facing someone she can feel is both Dead and very powerful, it's hard to look serious when you're holding a bunny, so she sets it down.]

[murushierago]

One who raises the dead...

[ that cero was a bit minimized. for if it was his normal cero there would be nothing of that bunny left. ]

[bindsthedead]

Not of the common kind. Instead of raising them, I lay them to rest. [Unless they just died and she can bring them back properly. Like Mr. Bunny.]

[murushierago]

Hm.

[ he's longer bound by his former master in death. so he'll do what he wants. he'll approach you. ]

[bindsthedead]

[Sabriel has drawn Saraneth, but her hand is wrapped around the clapper, instead of the handle. She doesn't draw her sword though, or make any move to flip the bell and start ringing it.]

What do you want?

[murushierago]

[ holds a hand out. ]

[bindsthedead]

[Shakes it with the hand that isn't holding anything.]

[murushierago]

[ pulls her up to her feet. ]

[bindsthedead]

Thank you.

[murushierago]

...

[ looks at the bunny...picks it up. ]

[bindsthedead]

What are you going to do to it?

[Because Sabriel really hopes the answer won't be 'eat it'.]

[murushierago]

Give it to someone.

[bindsthedead]

Then why did you kill it in the first place?

For one of the Dead, you're very strange.

[murushierago]

My Mundane forced my hand. It was not a choice.

[bindsthedead]

I'm sorry. [But Sabriel still isn't putting the bell away. Some habits are too deeply ingrained.]

I am Sabriel. What is your name?

[murushierago]

[ you could leave it out for a day. or longer. he's not going to attack you anytime soon. ]

Ulquiorra. Ulquiorra Cifer.

[bindsthedead]

[Sabriel's still processing that fact. Considering it goes against all previous experience, it's going to take a while.]

It's a pleasure to meet you, Ulquiorra Cifer. [The corner of Sabriel's mouth twitches. It's kind of hard to tell, but it might have been intended as a smile.]

long lost sister? NEVAH!

[murushierago]

...I could say the same.

XD Separated at birth?

[bindsthedead]

[Okay, now it's obviously a smile, but a very tiny one.]

Hopefully your path will be... easier than mine.

...Twins. TWINS.

[murushierago]

It never is.

[ glances at his hand. ]