[Szayel gives a shit-eating grin at that] Apologies... I haven't had a chance to 'pull rank' since my promotion, and I simply could not resist.
[As Moriarty speaks, Szayel takes out his favorite purple pen and flips to a blank page on his clipboard, scribbling notes as he goes. This isn't what he traveled to Colorado for, but... well. All information is good information, as far as he's concerned.
He speaks, but it's mostly to himself]
I see, I see.... so "Saint Graphs" are analogous to... a soul, of sorts. Yet even more persistent and immortal. Or perhaps, more like a master copy, stored safely in another dimension -- this Throne of Heroes. Hmmm... Ah...! Like a shortcut, or an alias, on a computer. Clever, clever... it allows these "Servants" to persist safely and indefinitely... as long as the Throne remains...
[he looks back at Moriarty over his clipboard]
Ah, apologies, I tend to talk aloud when formulating theories. Now, what was your question? About Arrancar?
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[As Moriarty speaks, Szayel takes out his favorite purple pen and flips to a blank page on his clipboard, scribbling notes as he goes. This isn't what he traveled to Colorado for, but... well. All information is good information, as far as he's concerned.
He speaks, but it's mostly to himself]
I see, I see.... so "Saint Graphs" are analogous to... a soul, of sorts. Yet even more persistent and immortal. Or perhaps, more like a master copy, stored safely in another dimension -- this Throne of Heroes. Hmmm... Ah...! Like a shortcut, or an alias, on a computer. Clever, clever... it allows these "Servants" to persist safely and indefinitely... as long as the Throne remains...
[he looks back at Moriarty over his clipboard]
Ah, apologies, I tend to talk aloud when formulating theories. Now, what was your question? About Arrancar?