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"We gotta turn her in, of course," came the matter-of-factly response, the tall senshi letting out a small wince as bare feet stepped on a jagged pebble. "Gotta take her to the right folks, turn in the bad guy 'n all."

She huffed, wishing the Great Powers that controlled senshi uniforms could have designed a more practical shoe. Or boot. Or something that didn't have four inch heels. "Nah, they'll come back."

And then, under her breath, "They always do."

It took another block and a half of huffing, puffing and Lieutenant toting before she stopped dead in her tracks. Swinging around, one of Tourmaline's boots flopped off, hand swinging wildly with the turn and landing on a bushel of blonde curls.

"Uh...Red? Where exactly do we take the baddies once we stop 'em?"

She frowned.

Her expression was thoughtful and she stood there for another moment longer, taking a second to shift the girl over her shoulder, ensuring she was still securely dangling and not about to slip off. Not that would be an entirely bad accident. But. Duhr might feel a tad bit bad about dropping her. Maybe.

Dumping the Nega could work. Violence seemed to be the only thing that worked for these horrible folk but the girl had put the starseed back into the man, before they'd started brawlin'. That didn't deserve a death sentence, right?

"Alright." She nodded her head, curls bouncing. "Trash it is, then. Smart thinkin', Red."

She'd figure out what to do with Negafellas later - heck, Dorado might know. In the meantime, dumpster seemed like the cleverest answer.

So with that decision, the tall girl padded her feet over towards the nearest alleyway, balancing the Lieutenant on a shoulder while one hand reached out and slid open the dumpster's lid before unceremoniously dumping the unconscious girl onto a pillowy pile of horrific-smelling garbage bags.

She paused again, staring at the door before she glanced over at Red.

"Do we.... do we close the door?"

"Ah think they also get food, after a hard day's work."

It was Duhr's turn to come up with a clever idea (at least, clever in her opinion). That, plus she wanted a smart soundin' excuse for her to drag a new friend off for a bite - be it the IHOP down the street or the Waffle House around the corner.

McDonalds was okay too, but their All Day Breakfast Menu still was missing a few important things. She could probably go for their hotcakes and nuggets, if Red here preferred the golden arches to the all-day breakfast food joints.

A swift slam and the metal door was shut to the dumpster, the senshi of tornadoes moving to grab the redheaded page's arm as she strolled out of the alleyway. "Up for some grub, Red? My treat."

Pausing, she let out a laugh after a thoughtful look. "Though Ah guess Ah need my shoes, if we're wantin' service anywhere."