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"YOU MOM COME FROM ZOO,"

Suki was a fast learner.

While trying to seem extremely disinterested and superior to all of the other senshi, Rosalind floated through space, her arms seemingly super-glued together in a cross of haughtiness. Everyone else seemed to be enjoying themselves-- there were the usual noisy ones, the easily-excited ones, the trollops (she saw Nemesis somewhere), and then there was Alcyone. The knappy-haired, heavy-bodied Soldier of Mouthing-Off.

Just because she felt like it, and because she was tired of listening to Kurma, Rosalind floated her merry little way over to Alcyone, whose face was planted in a lanky boy's arm. "Fancy seeing you here," she said in a flat tone, "is this your first time in space? Or do you just like the smell of boy?" She couldn't think of anything else to say that'd ruffle her feathers, but if she needed to, she could point out the fact that she had weirdly-shaped ears.

"Can you blame me for being shocked?" She turned her wide eyes to her teammate, laughing lightly. She began poking at her skirts with her free hand - the other was now occupied by holding onto Iris' shoulder, to which she beamed a very grateful thank you before doing so. The fabrics were certainly having their fun time floating around her legs, though she was happy to see it wasn't as bad as others seemed to have it right now. She extended her hand to Hugbell, laughing at the girl's outburst. "Your first time out here, too?"

Her head turned up towards Iris, tilted to the side as she floated. "How often have you done this?" She hadn't missed the note of experience in the other's voice, and saw this as a fine a time as ever to probe. Somewhere amongst the masses, she heard someone ask about homeworlds being used for meeting spots. Homeworlds? That was Earth, far as she knew. Still, she listened to the conversations around her, not that she really had anything to add in. Just the fact there was a talking leopard - the yellow and silver aura had her attention quite easily out here - was even enough at this point to heavily sidetrack her. And make her pout faintly. She'd been hoping the waves were from *********>

The male senshi smiled at Sinon and her grin naturally grew wider in response. She didn’t really think she was cute, maybe average-looking? Sinon didn’t have much of an opinion when it came to someone’s appearance in general. The thing that really mattered to the purple-clad soldier was a person’s personality (and in a senshi’s case, their attacks too, maybe).

Taking advantage of the gravity, she began to drift through space on her back. She broadly smiled like a child with a new toy. God, this was fun. Why couldn’t Kurma take the senshi out to space more often?

Sinon confusedly stared at the rabbit plushie. “Oh . . . Oh! I see, I see! And who is this fine gentleman, may I ask?” she inquired with a cocked eyebrow, amused. “I’m Sailor Sinon, by the way. The senshi of lies?” She always wondered why she was the senshi of lies when she didn’t fit the sphere at all, but beggars couldn’t be choosers.

Hearing Castor's skirt-quip, she gawked and glared at him. "Now who said all female senshi had skirts?" Thank God she had pants.

He listened to Kurma's words even with the person hanging off him. "Can't create but can show ...." He chewed on his lip. In a way it was nice being ignored, he could pretend he wasn't talking to people and not get nervous, but he was being useless by not shoving himself into things like the others. They all seemed to know each other though.

"... somewhere must already exist. Some place that we can all get to but don't know about yet." Or maybe they did they just didn't know they knew.

Or if that outburst was anything to go buy -someone- knew. He stopped his thoughts and turned to look toward the pink-haired girl

"I don't see why anyone would want to go to mine," said Gunn. It was sort of on fire. It was basically the Silent Hill of planets. Everything was just... silently burning. "The situation there is untenable." Still, she'd like Ares' input on it when next she could take her friend to Space.

What Ares was describing was essentially their system already, thought Gunn. No one seemed to know of the changing Blood Moon hideouts. There really wasn't a point to all this...

She barely spared Chibimoon a glance. The answer probably wouldn't come from someone outside the Blood Moon.

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Virgo's attention was drawn from keeping a firm eye on her Zodiacs and her Princess to the pink-haired girl. She smothered the instinctive spike of hatred; it wasn't for the girl being a Princess or a Serenity, but for what Black Lady had done to the Princess. And the humiliation of defeat, but it was secondary to her suspicion that what had happened before could happen again.

Still, the Princess trusted her. She'd wait to see what she had to say.

Sailor Iris began to somewhat hover sideways. "Considerin' we're magical super heroes or whatever... yeah... I blame ya..."

At least she didn't sound nearly as annoyed as earlier. Perhaps it was because something strange was floating around. "...dude... I certainly hope I ain't hopped up on dope or anythin'..." Sailor Iris was an extremely clean kid, so this was unlikely.

As her teammate asked about the whole subject of space travel, Iris shrugged a bit. "Eh... I guess I've done it quite a bit. I usually don't end up 'ere though... I end up on th'asteroid of Iris..."

There was a pause. "It's dark." With her somewhat freed arm, she gestured towards Kurma. "It's his fault in all honesty... I've kinda been usin' that asteroid as a trainin' grounds... an' stuff..." It was probably a bit weird bringing up the subject of having random illusions that were apparently memories.

Casually, she mentioned "I'll show ya sometime... I guess... if ya want..." Her voice dwindled as another voice seemed to demand attention.

That pink-haired girl...