catchall ✧ this is our story.

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WHO: Yoo Joonghyuk and you! Friends. Not-friends.
WHAT: Catchall forever
WHERE: Netherworld general
WHEN: The present, the future
WARNINGS: Will update as necessary.

Look at me. I am woven together by story, held firm by myth. Look at me. I will tell you of the men that ate me bloody. I will tell you of how ferociously I bit my way out of their stomachs.

— Venetta Octavia, The Alchemy of Smallness —

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[ He'd rather die than be soulmated to ten toddlers in a big cat man, so that is a blessing. Being in the same space is barely tolerable.

The idea isn't bad and he'd be inclined if the guards were stronger than him, but he believes he can take on a couple. It could be hubris and arrogance, really. ]

That can be hours from now. [ Impatient as ever, he doesn't want to WAIT. ] If we cause enough commotion, someone has to come in.

[arrancar]

( don't be so grouchy. he makes for wonderful company. he doesn't )

They're gonna send in more than one. ( grimmjow didn't exactly give the guards an easy time detaining him and he has no doubt in his mind that it's the same case for lightning boy over there. ) It'll make it harder to get the key without being caught.

( he leans back against the wall, resting his right arm on top of an upright knee. )

No, we wait. ( it's only a couple of hours. chill a little, yjh. )

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I can take on more than one.

[ Just not like... ten which he doesn't think would fit inside the cell. Limitations can work in their favor, he thinks. What he doesn't convey or want to admit is that Grimmjow could be useful here.

He doesn't want his help, though. It would just be by convenience. Joonghyuk stays standing, stiff and wound up like usual. ]

And if they bring in weapons, it's something to steal.