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"It's not that big a deal, but...I think you've got a point - finishing my patrol's gonna go late." He still planned to go make his rounds and then he wanted to get back "home" so he could spend some time with the big ol' guy waiting for him before 'light's out' - though it wouldn't be that restrictive even then.

"Hmm...well, how about tomorrow afternoon or early evening? I can text you the address - there's an old industrial park with some large buildings on the east-side of town, past the big hydro-plant? They're all empty and not many people go around during the earlier hours...we'd have some time to figure out your magic and spar a bit without being bothered." It was near where he and Castor had done their 'sparring' so long ago; most of the business conducted in those dusty, dilapidated buildings was of the illicit sort, done far after the sun had set.

"Jeans and t-shirts are more my style too, but I'm um, well, I've been a dancer most of my life, so leotards come with the territory." He shrugged a little, not exactly embarrassed, but wary of Thraen's reaction to hearing such things; just because the white-haired youth seemed nice enough, seemed like he wasn't the sort to judge another guy harshly...well, one never could tell.

"Alright, I'll text you tomorrow then - directions and whatever else. On the 'cat-phone' - it's actually meant for "senshi" business and only seems to work between the phones given out by the Mauvians - the cats. I couldn't call you on it from say, a Verizon cell phone." Aegir didn't know if Thraen had ever tried doing so, or if he'd known that it wasn't really possible...but he figured better safe than sorry; it had been kind of weird at the start, trying to get used to carting around two cell phones, as with all things (like carting around a ******** magic wand and transforming into a yippy-skippy leotard wearing warrior for love and justice) he'd gotten used to it eventually.

Should he bring something? "I don't know how long we'll be working out, but it wouldn't be a bad idea to bring something to drink or snack on. If you want to bring a drink, I suggest it be something more like Gatorade or water...even if soda would be tastier." The curly-haired youth chuckled, "I'll bring something to snack on, so we can keep our strengths up...granola, dried fruit or trail mix or something. Any requests?"

Once the details had been sorted between them and promises of text messages from either side given, Sailor Aegir jumped down from his perch in the branches and went along his way to finish out his patrol, pausing briefly to wave back at his newly-met friend before he completely disappeared into the Destiny City nighttime.