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 Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 9:07 pm
"Yeah," he mused, but his thoughts seemed to be elsewhere. "…I haven't really talked to anyone since the invasion. I'm afraid to. I just don't like any of this. I wish there was a way to do the right thing without hurting people. With the youma, it's kind of easy—you know? They're just monsters. Kinda brainless, just doing what they're told, or what's in their instinct. With them, it's easy. But the Negaverse Agents…they could be anyone, you know? It could be my mom out there, for all I know."
He paused for a second and then shook his head. "Well, no, probably not her—but you know what I mean."
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2016 6:41 pm
"No, you're right, it could be your mom, or your friends... or... anyone really..." Sabine said with a long sigh. "And that is the hardest part, the not knowing who it might be that you are fighting. But we have to protect ourselves and the city. Because if we don't, nobody else can." She held her hands out in front of her for a moment. "In the end, I think we just have to accept that sometimes we're going to have to do bad things for the greater good." Giving a small sigh she groans. "I know that sounds terrible but... This is a war."
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2016 9:36 pm
Adria sighed and nodded; his head hung a bit. “I know, I just...I don’t know if I have that in me. I really dislike hurting other people. Or, I guess, I should say that I’ve never liked being hurt. So it just...I don’t want to open myself up to it. But it’s not like everyone has the power we do, so I guess I’m just whining and should enroll in some class and learn how to fight or something. Until there’s some other use for me, at least.”
He offered Sabine a smile. “Sorry, I really didn’t mean to turn this into some sort of support group. You seem like you’ve really got things worked out. I admit, I’m a little jealous!" He laughed; it wasn't a malicious jealousy, he just wished he had better control over himself. "I don’t know why I can’t get my brain thinking straight. I can’t tell if I’m thinking about things too much or too little, or if I should be powering up more, or take some time to sort things out as a civilian, or--I don’t know. I guess I should go home and figure that out. Some sleep probably wouldn’t kill me. But--I hope I run into you again. Maybe next time we’ll have figured something out? Or, I won't be such a broken record, at least. I hope.”
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Posted: Thu Sep 15, 2016 9:04 pm
"Honestly I think we could all use a legitimate support group, A Senshi AA if you would." She said with a bit of a giggle, which died just as quickly as it started. "We're all under a lot of stress and deal with a lot of trauma... So... probably wouldn't hurt." "But yes, the hour grows late and sadly I do have a curfew I am DANGEROUSLY close to breaking. Though at this point I'm sure my parents would cut me some slack... maybe." She smiled and stood slowly, brushing her skirt off as she rose to her feet. "I do hope we meet again, Adria."
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2016 9:35 am
Adria found himself smiling at the idea of a support group, but he couldn’t imagine dragging himself there. “Oh, yeah, absolutely. It’s getting late, so I should be heading out. But it was nice to meet you. I guess it might sound strange, but...I feel a lot better after talking. You have a really calming presence, and you seem really wise. I’ll keep my eye out for you, so be safe!”
He forced himself up, too; his body had told him it was late but he was afraid to see what time it actually was. He was old enough that he probably could have gotten away with sneaking in through the front door, but sheepish enough that he knew he’d be crawling up to his window tonight, anyway--and if his parents were up, watching television, it would be much easier to scramble into the house while they were distracted by their own noises downstairs.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2016 8:49 pm
Sabine nodded, and with a small wave of her hand, quickly made her way out of the park. With the enhanced speed granted to her by her senshi form, it did not take her long to fade from sight, if not from that sixth sense all powered individuals had. Her goal was home, the hour was getting late, and she couldn't really afford to get grounded and have to try and sneak out. No... better to play it safe.
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