Chapter 6
by 
sexyslave
Okay, seriously, is anyone going to come and rub the Lamp anytime soon?
Rukia Incoming!
After several days of waiting, the Lamp perceived several people in the room the closet was a part of. Some kind of battle briefing was being spoken of, and eventually, all but two people left. They discussed a few more things, before eventually, one person headed downstairs.
"...he better save me a good portion of that dinner," Rukia sighed as she opened up the closet and walked in, clearly setting up to sleep in there. If the Lamp cared much for what was normal among humans, it might have been a bit confused at the idea of a guy having a girl staying in his closet. Instead, it just waited patiently.
"Good thing he's used to me, I wasn't sure where I was going to stay," she chuckled, before blinking as she spotted the Lamp in the corner of the closet. "Huh, that's new," she mused, picking it up. "Didn't take Ichigo for a collector of curiosities."
She turned it over in her hands, and stated, "He could do a better job cleaning it up though." She grabbed one of his shirts from the hangar and used it to start wiping the lamp.
Only to yelp and drop it as the spout suddenly started spewing glittering white vapor. It landed, but didn't stop releasing the mist.