Nnoitra lifted from the couch. Setting up and swinging his legs to the floor he propped his elbows to his knees and brought both hands to his face.
"What a fucking dream," He looked over at where he placed Santa Teresa before he laid down. His eyes widened and his rage exclated.
Standing quickly he screamed into the early morning, "SANTA TERESA!!"
He stormed to the door, but he did not open it. So enraged he ripped the door from the frame and made his way to the throne room.
