No Regrets (1x1 with DarkMudkip)

The poor girl had to keep a hand over her eyes nearly the entire way out into the desert, but her nose never led her astray. "The scrawny one with the eyepatch is ahead... So is the pincher bug... But he smells stale.."
 
She sniffed the air again. "He smells a little stale... But... Not as stale as pincher bug." She confirmed.
 
38x2 followed, keeping up with him with slight difficulty, but she kept him in her sights.
 
Szayel stopped when he found Tesla and made a noise as he looke down at him, "You poor, poor thing...masterless and dying.." "Sz...ayel...sama..."
 
"He has a different scent on him... She smelled it in the lab when Tou-sama was working on a corpse, what was it again..? Shikigami?" She asked.
 
She nodded and moved over, picking him up a bit carelessly and putting one of his arms over her shoulders.
 
38x2 winced slightly. "She is sorry.." She said, turning to look at Szayel for more instructions.
 
38x2 followed Szayel, having no problem carrying Tesla, but his feet still dragged along the ground, him being much taller than her.
 
Once back, 38x2 laid Tesla on a metal table, looking to Szayel. "Is scrawny man going to be okay?"
 
She watched him with curious eyes, reaching out to touch the long, deep gash that ran down his chest. "Bad bad.."
 
She nodded, pulling her hand away. "This one still smells others... Some smell stale, others are growing stale."
 
She nodded and headed out, her nose leading her to the next Arrancar, which was Grimmjow.
 
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