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Mab was livid, ready to tear the tarty little balljointed wretch apart at the seams for daring to touch his hair when the General in charge came forth and waved the red flag that signaled the fight was over.

Impotent rage washed over him. It was over!? He wasn't going to be afforded the chance to beat Alum into hamburger for that franky un-called-for breach of conduct? He was about to open his mouth and b***h wildly about it when General Aurostibite named him winner, which mollified Mab somewhat.

Enough that he merely glowered in the other senshi's direction before nodding to the General. "Thank you, Sir." With that, Mab flounced off to his General's side, but not before grabbing a snack and some water.

"Did you see what he did!?! Can you believe!? I cannot believe the gall-- touching my hair--"

Mab also winked and blew a kiss to Quintinite for cheering him on, for any good kween knew you didn't forget your fans - you thanked them with affection from afar, then went back to his pouting tirade about how much his scalp hurt and how dare.

Mab huffed irritably but allowed the touch. Tourmaline was allowed. Some stranger with a creepy face was not.

When she brought up the others, he stopped his tirade and smoothed his fuku. "Yes, of course." Following Tourmaline, Mab went to see how the others were doing.

[exit mab,tourma!]