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Susanoo was still terrified. He wasn't avoiding her, but he did tell her what happened -- why she lost time -- and she didn't blame him. Noone could guess the Captain would make for her starseed, not even Dubhe, and while it left her nervous, she also felt it time to confront other demons -- ancient and old and, for centuries, forgotten; a lifetime or more ago. And those demons had teeth, and eyes that bored into her; memories that haunted her voyages to her homeworld, and, perhaps, the Dubhe of eons past would be able to do what she could not, and fight. And maybe, if she braved the past and those memories, well, maybe she would remember something that would help her in the here and now.

But not tonight.

Although her eyes were cast heavensward, to an impossible dot on the tapestry of deep blue velvet called a sky, Dubhe wasn't ready. Not yet, not tonight, but soon. Tonight, however, she was deep in thought, wondering what to make of things. What she should do for the night. She hoped tonight went smoothly, but honestly, she was frightened, deep within. Frightened, and worried, and stressed over her position in the war, and while it pset her, she didn't show her upset, instead closing her eyes as she sensed someone else, and hoped for a peaceful encounter as she simply felt, and opened her eyes, looking toards the feelings.

After all, someone might need healed, and that she could do.

"Hello?" She called, softly.

Dubhje hated when they mocked. No -- truly, it made the senshi a little sad that people couldn't talk to her -- they insisted on acting like she was an enemy -- well, ashe was, but not a dangerous one! All she tried to do was be friendly! And rtespect their personhood!

And how was her thrice-damned, inconsiderate corrupt WAS. NOT. HELPING. Although it seemed Dubhe was unaware she was even ampliofied bordering on hert enraged state when she turned in complete frustration, and pointed aggressively.

"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE!? Do you -- I don't know -- get your kicks tormenting people?!@ Not everyone wants t5o fight you closed-minded pi;;! But oh no, you people don't care! You couldn't give half a s**t if your opponent believes in pacifism! You inconsiderate ******** she at Wit's End from the spell?... Yes. Absolutely. Was she punching her? No. Dubhe wasn't really going to risk a berserker rage... Never again.

Dubhe's brow arched as a cold look came across her eyes, but the senshi managed to at least catch it.

She hated the sensation of pure wratch it warned of, the flames of wrath that Dubhe knew she needed to control, or she'd be no better than chaos. At one time, she'd had a friend there once, but now? Well, she lacked that and idly wondered if that too, had been a pack of lies. Probably, really.

But Dubhe didn't want to be violent and hostile, she was a healer, and finally she decided not to respond, instead rolling her eyes and turning to ignore the woman while fishing out her phone. Part of her was debating summoning Susanoo -- he could use a win, and the senshi's magic was probably likely to bew to her detriument with him.

The operative term was debating -- she wasn't sure he was up for it, but plainly ignoring the other senshi was good enough for her.

....Ugh. Dubhe had enough problems without a corrupt deciding to make her misery their new sport, and Dubhe decided not to acknowledge her, instead deciding to get home before something else ent wrong -- she was a mite frustrated, really -- both with her luck and with, well, matters in general, so she decided she'd go home and scream into her cousin a bit.


Seriously, anything was better than being mocked fgor her beliefs, and Dubhe merely texted Susanoo to inform him she was returning and some chocolate was very necissary after her evening as she too, disappeared into the night, mood more frustrated than before.