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Vivianite grinned a little bit at finding out who she'd landed on. "Was it?" she asked breathlessly, having had the wind knocked out of her in the fall - though she'd apparently dodged a senshi's attack, if what had happened to the youma behind her was any indications.

"It went over that way," she replied, waving a hand in the general direction she'd seen it go once she was standing again. "Not exactly the best place for meeting you again," the senshi continued with a one shouldered shrug, "But." A pause. "I am glad," she finished, squeezing his hand.

...Uranophane was probably falling over in a foaming fit right about now.

Marlo pretty much was hugging the wall, watching people left and right. It was like his dream from the coma had just gotten real and turned over into 'JESUS ******** CRAZY a** PEOPLE SHOOTING LAZERS OUT OF THEIR a**'.
They were blocking the exit. The ground was covered in ice.


He ******** hated this city some days.

Was that Algol, he saw? Yet another familiar senshi, Senri noted. He made a move to stand up, precariously on the slippery ice, when a heavy weight suddenly landed on his middle.

He dropped to the ground like a dead weight, with a groan of pain. Whether or not that was a senshi or negaverse, male or female, Senri didn't exactly like to be used as a punching (or dropping) bag for any purpose. "What was that..?" He said, with the weight still upon him, his blue eyes opening with a vast amount of annoyance to look at what was responsible for the crash landing.

Was this seriously all happening because of some trinket? Kaden was baffled. Somehow, these teenagers were changing the seasons indoors, and all for what? some pretty little gem?! Maybe getting to it would make the fighting stop. He wasn't sure if it would help, but it was his duty to try. People were getting seriously hurt, and he couldn't sit by and handle it anymore.

Lunging into the fray, he dodged sailor suits and military uniforms as best as he could, trying to make his way to grabbing the crystal. Maybe it would work, maybe it wouldn't? But either way, this battle was getting out of hand. Thankfully, at least, the snow had cancelled out the fires a bit.

Some inner sense made Saiph turn around just in time to see a horribly familiar form fall to the ground. Freezing, her face with blank with shock. No. No, it couldn't be HIM. He was dead. The orange haired b***h had told her that he was dead and that it was all her fault. Logic told Saiph that she couldn't be seeing Hematite. Her brain said she was hallucinating. Her eyes begged to differ and told her brain to ******** off.

She could feel a scream building. Whether it was out of fear, pain or simple anger, she didn't know. What she did know was that she began moving. She was fairly certain that she'd seen a senshi she remembered out of a dream near him and well. Saiph knew first hand how dangerous Hematite could be. And if he was back from the dead, there was an added element of BAD NEWS. She didn't think a zombie'd senshi would be very good for morale.

"Kept us out of the line of fire, didn't it," he asked, and he was still grinning that crooked grin, ignoring most of the ballroom. Then he was reminded of the Crystal, and thus her goal. Definitely something he had to pay attention to, there; pleasing the Queen would be paramount on his list of things to do, even if he did want to look out for Vivianite. "Not exactly," the dark-haired man agreed. "But I'm glad, too."

He scanned the room. Fire, hail, the icy floor, all sorts of s**t going on, and there was really nothing to do for anything but go after the damn Crystal. "Alright. For the Queen, right? I'll see you again in a minute."

Spinel actually intended to split his attention between Vivianite and the crystal, but... one had to set a good example.

As Sailor Zephyr looked up, Sailor Perseus looked down. She was very much sitting on top of the foreign sailor, ice blue eyes staring down quizzically at her unintentional victim. Her hair and cape blocked out a lot of what was going on around them. She hand't been trying to grab him! The whole thing was getting out of hand. Reaching up a gloved hand, she pushed her hair aside and attempted to stand.

"I'm so sorry! I wasn't trying to tackle you- I just..." Another party crasher hit her side, causing her to fall back on top of the boy. Ugh, this was frustrating! She finally managed to at least be kneeling, and she held a hand down to help him up.