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There had been some minor concern over the Mauvian vomiting on her backseat or (more importantly) on her, but he tolerated the ride as well as a spastic cat in a top hat could manage, she surmised. Making a mental note to never put him back in the car, however, she carried him into the house like the last pair of Miu Mius on the planet.

Casting a glance around the entryway, she took them back to her bedroom with, blessedly, no sign of either Momewrath or Silk in sight. It probably wouldn't help the poor jittery guy to have to immediately fight for turf upon his initial visit into the house. Once in her room, however, he appeared to be content with claiming his space.

Glancing over to her blanket, where the dapper look cat had decided to make himself at home, she couldn't help but grin at his forwardness.

"You could say that." Her purse found its way to the side of her dresser as Prissy moved to close the door behind them, allowing a small semblance of privacy. "Pink and candy, two of my favorites."

Moving to sit on the edge of the bed, her hand extended itself out towards the little cat. "I'm Priscilla, by the way. Prissy to you, cutie."

For once, it was Prissy to comply to someone else's request, scooting closer to her new furry friend in an attempt to pet him properly. "Theodore, hm? What a proper name for a suave little cat to have."

It had been quite a while since she'd seen a new face, as far as the Negaverse Mauvians went. They were few and far between, to the best of Prissy's knowledge, so finding one wandering the streets of Destiny City was a rather splendid treat. Goodness knows what one of those dreadful senshi would have done if they'd found him before she had.

"I haven't see you around before." Another ear scritch, followed by a gentle back rub. "Did you just arrive to DC?"

There was simply something oddly familiar about the little black and pink cat that she couldn't put her finger on. Had she met him, before? But she would have remembered a cat that had pink on him, surely??

"Forward little thing, aren't you?"

His inquiry was met with a grin, the young woman moving back towards her purse before kneeling down in front of the large, pink bag. It took a few minutes of digging for her to find what she was looking for - leave it to Prissy to lose her henshin pen among pounds of trivial paraphernalia - but finally, the hot pink stick was retrieved.

The candy symbol at the top was complimentary of the black bat wings that draped off the side of the pen. As she clutched the cool metal in her hand, she took a moment to debate whether or not it was actually rather smart to power up while inside her own home.

Pointing the pen in the cat's direction, she added, "Cover me and I will."

Raising it up in the air, she called down her planet's power and in a matter of moments and magic, Eternal Sailor Dia stood in the middle of Priscilla Stratford's bedroom, hands proudly poised on either hip.

"W-Woah, wait a seco--"

Hands left her Wonder Woman-esque as she caught the flying furball who'd decided to fling himself across the bed towards her in an impromptu fashion. Gloves caught him by his stomach, doing her best to keep her handle on the squirming, wriggling cat as she held him up.

"What are you talking about, sugar?"

He was overly excited, the sudden chirping throwing her for a loop. Of course he'd found her... that's why she'd taken him home, right??

One hand moved up to right his tilted hat, humored gaze staring down at him curiously. Theodore seemed far too excited at seeing her senshi form - was there something she'd missed?

Paws continued to motion for him to come closer and who was she to deny such a cutie the honors of snuggling against her?

Bringing him close, she returned his nuzzles with her cheek as they rubbed against each other, dark fur to pale skin. Hands still held on to him as if he were a fragile child, small paws pushing on her chest and shoulder as she thought over his words.

He'd been looking... for her?

She couldn't deny how well they looked together, but just because aesthetics were pleasing didn't mean they were meant to be... right?

But what if that was it, what if they looked so similar because they'd been fashioned for one another? She'd heard of senshi having cats - Grendel had his General, as did Lace have her own person that she'd devoted herself to. They formed bonds that were indescribable.... and, out of all the cats in the world, she was supposed to have one too?

Fingers found the spot behind his ear and rubbed softly as she continued nuzzling the tiny Persian. Dia couldn't argue with how right it felt to have him in her arms, a sensation she'd only developed over time with the other two Guardians she'd known. The bond with Theodore had been almost instantaneous - it was just right.

Pulling back, she gently pressed her lips against his forehead, her fuku fading as she transitioned back into Priscilla.

"You've found me, Teddy darling." Her voice was quiet, smile undeniable. "You did a good job, sweetheart."

She had to giggle at his excitement, the little cat's enthusiasm growing contagious.

Moving towards her bed, she set her henshin pen on the nightstand before leaning into the mattress, taking a seat atop the bedspread as she continued cuddling him in her arms. Prissy had a feeling that she'd have a difficult time letting someone so adorable leave her side.

But, then again... if he was her cat, why would he have to?

Setting him gently on the pillow beside her, she readjusted his little hat for the umpteenth time before poking his nose with the pad of her finger. Of all the Mauvians to grace her presence, he was certainly the most dapper - not to mention the envy of every other senshi's eye, Prissy could already tell.

"I have a feeling you and I have a lot of catching up to do then, hm?"

Leaning back against the headboard, she pulled out her phone and began flipping through the photo gallery. If he was going to be her newest partner in crime, he had a lot of learning to do.