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 Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:00 pm
Jordan's coat didn't fit right and his balance was still strange and disorienting. Nevertheless, he had gotten into uniform and arrived at the briefing. He supposed they needed to be prepared to fight under any condition, but that didn't ******** mean he had to like it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:02 pm
Candace-chan? What the...
She stopped at the new, uh, nickname for H. "K..kawaii..kits...are you serious. Where is he?" She had to see this. She had to see what Allan had done to H to make him fit the name 'kawaii kitsune H-chan' because H most certainly was not kawaii. Except for that one time. But other than that he was the exact opposite. She looked all around at first, pausing a moment when Sasha informed her of Allan's panties.
"I could have happily gone my entire life not knowing that, Sasha...h..how do you kno--nevermind, don't answer that." She stepped closer, looking the costume up and down. Candace blinked. "At least it looks nice?" Don't be so blue, songbird.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:04 pm
Cass had managed to wrangle the mimic into a bra that didn't completely suffocate her before she'd tossed on some real clothes, her coat, and made her way off towards the debriefing, cradling a cup of ice cream as she did so.
Was it likely this would vanish somewhere between her and Cael?
That might have been why she brought it with her.
Still, she looked somewhat miffed to have a mission on that day of all days. Couldn't she have just..curled up somewhere to eat ice cream and cry?
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:06 pm
Kat smiled up at Ami as she moved to sit beside her. From what she had seen of this girl so far, she was pretty cool in her books.
Though, when she brought up the question about Dakota, Kat could only groan and bow her head. That little s**t Dakota..he made a clean get away, and she had no idea where he had run off to. Maybe Marcus or one of the others had success in locating him? She could only hope so.
"Not yet..Last I saw, he was bolting down the hall." She paused before speaking again. "We'll get him though. There's no way he can hide forever. Sooner or later, he'll show himself again." She grinned at the female hunter.
Spotting Gale across the room, she gave a small wave to the hunter before dropping her hand back down and slumping in her chair. "How long do you think this might last if we don't find him though? Any guesses?" Not like she would know, but it didn't hurt to ask.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:07 pm
"I don't know, Candace. I don't know where kawaii kitsune H-chan is. All I know is that he has huge," she held her hands out in front of her, which.. didn't really make sense because her own heaving bosom was the same size as the doctor's, "and he.. you know what? I don't really want to talk about it."
She was seething by this point, and yet determined to keep herself under control because... this. This was what it had all boiled down to.
This was her promotion.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:07 pm
Dakota did not want to go to the mission.
It was like...IT WAS LIKE GOING INTO A TRAP.
But Cael was bad, and he could only imagine that if everyone had a rack and PMS, then Cael with a rack and PMS would mean DEATH for a certain ANTIDOTE MOON HUNTER.
So he donned a shitty passable disguise.
Water balloons were being held up in some makeshift bra while he wore baggy clothing.
And then spoke with a high pitched voice.
"eeee, So glad we are going to get out of here for a mission!" he might've sounded peppy but, "My name is Nekoda! I am new to Moon division!"
Yeah all 6'5 of her was new to the moon division. "I just woke up though! Are all the hunters girls here!?!? OMG Amazing!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:08 pm
Rin showed up to the meeting. Of course she did, she wouldn't... (or well, couldn't) miss a mission for the world. She just hoped to heck no running... or jumping... or too much exertion was expected in it as her vest was rather.. precariously buttoned as much as she could, last few buttons even tugging a ridiculous amount at her buttonholes. Any sudden movement could result in loss of eye, really.
That's the millionth time you... holy s**t.
Any conversation she was about to have mentally with Byr was promptly nixed in the face of all the eye candy everywhere.
And then Rin noticed Sasha and -- what the ******** was she wearing?!
She grinned ferally as she approached Sasha, well hello there~
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:08 pm
Shifting with her unpleasant new weight, Mimsy offered only a brief pat on Kostya's back.
"Nor am I," she grumbled under her breath, eyes dancing from woman to woman to...woman to...this was getting a bit ridiculous. And heavily improbable. Whatever malady caused the ample problems bestowed upon Kostya, Jordan, Rep, and herself had clearly spread to all of them.
"If this involves any aerobic activity, I think we are going to have a problem."
She sounded very sad.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:10 pm
And then there was a somewhat familiar moon trainee in the room.
Wilson turned around to look at the 6’5”….girl. She narrowed her eyes. “Dakota if that’s you I’m going to ******** strangle you.”
Ahhh wonderful PMS.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:11 pm
Dakota's falsetto was not convincing. Nor was his alias. Jordan took a moment to consider that if he killed the guy during a briefing Caelius would probably be pissed. Self-control. Yes.
Instead, he stared blistering laser beams of hatred at the side of Dakota's head.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:13 pm
She watched with wide eyes as Sasha demonstrated H's current status. Her first thought was oh my god I have to see this. Her second and third thoughts were not appropriate for teenaged viewers under the age of eighteen.
"At least the dress seems to fit you!" Candace managed to force out, trying desperately to come up with some..kind of like...way to make her stop frowning.
It was hard. The dress was terrible. Sasha had said she wanted honesty...but sometimes honesty was a bad idea.
...But the dress was simply embarrassing. Props to Sasha for wearing it, Candace would've refused.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:16 pm
Ami hadn't thought about that at all. How long this was going to last, that is. She'd just sort of figured it'd become a part of life. She'd get huge knockers and it'd be pretty ********' sweet. Sure the PMS meant her period was coming soon, but that'd pass in a week. No big deal.
Wait a second. All of this. Did that mean ... was that why everyone was so-
"Oh my God you mean everyone is PMSing-" she smacked her forehead. Dakota really did need to die now. Ami hadn't put it together until now.
Of course she couldn't say anything because the idiotic thing was walking in now with a (no doubt stolen) moon coat and shrieking like an obnoxious banshee. "Okay, you officially have permission to shoot him," she said flatly.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:18 pm
Sasha caught sight of Rin, who looked very much like she wanted to devour her. Sasha immediately scowled at the other woman before turning back to Candace distractedly.
"I appreciate your... trying to be like. Nice or ... whatever, Candace, but let me tell you something."
Her brows dropped as she scowled, her voice dropping in volume.
"This? This <******** sucks."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:20 pm
Jeri slunk into the room at a not-so-graceful limp, still wearing the borrowed dress from Sasha, but at least now with the addition of his coat. While the dress did make her look prettier it did not make her feel any better. And then she spotted the green and ruffles, hovering nearby Candace and oh god what where they talking about. Glancing about the room filled with unhappy ladies, she quietly crept her way to Sasha's side, fidgeting with her cane anxiously. "You um. You look p-pretty," She ventured nervously. He wasn't going to ask where she had gotten it. But she knew personally what a girl in this state of mind wanted to hear.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 9:24 pm
At Sasha's admission Candace laughed, breathing a sigh of relief and ruffling her hair. "Oh thank GOD! I was trying to be nice and spare your feelings holy s**t, Sasha. That dress is terrible I've been spending the last few seconds trying to think of anything nice to say about it." She shook her head.
"Kudos to you to wear it, though. I'd have said '******** no'." Candace looked like she was about to say more when someone else approached, looking up to find it was..Jerry. Still in Sasha's dress.
Candace remembered the last time Jerry and Sasha were together. Jerry cried like a b***h. "Play nice, you two. Sasha, Jerry was very sad when you left. Jerry, you should have listened to Sasha when she told you to get away from me~."
She suddenly pouted. "Even if she did apparently call me a slut." Sasha was lucky Candace was fighting very, very hard to be on her best behavior. She was sick of crying bitches, and she was sick of being angry.
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