Requested Topic: Urahara. Ururu. Bedtime story.
Due to http://liralen.livejournal.com/769598.html.
Ururu ached under her covers. She still couldn't remember hitting the Arrancar.
Candlelight flickered over paper walls. The door slid back to allow a striped hat to poke into the room.
She shook her head.
"How 'bout a story?"
Getaboshi sat down on her futon. Greatly daring, she crept into his lap; he held her close and she sighed.
"Gunnam? Please?" she pleaded.
"Certainly..." He tucked her under his chin and started her favorite story of all.
"Once upon a time there was a weapon who dreamed she was a girl; everyone knew her as Battle Angel Alita..."