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 Posted: Fri Nov 30, 2018 1:56 pm
She didn't even mind that her curls were being nuzzled into frizzy oblivion, she followed his instructions and hesitated only briefly before opening the gate and walking into the little courtyard. She set the little carrier with their coffees on a low brick wall, probably for a planter garden long abandoned from the look of it, and took in the sudden enveloping sense of aloofness.
She looked around before turning her head and giving her new fuzzy companion a little smooch on the top of the head. Well.... that was weird. Guess it was true, people acted differently around cute fuzzy things. She cleared her throat and gently set him down beside their coffee carrier and fished the "pen" out of her pocket.
" Okay, so.... Is it like... a writing pen? " She scrutinized it again, could she pull the cap off? She rolled it gently in her fingers, it really was pretty.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 12:59 pm
"I think it does write. However, that's not the use for it. You don't want to just start waiving that pen around in public else a Negaverse agent might find you and want to hurt you. I cannot stress this to you enough. A senshi has enemies. They are the Negaverse and the Dark Moon Court. Anything with a Chaos signature. If they find out who you are when you aren't a senshi, that could bring danger to you and your loved ones. Keep that pen close and out of sight. Do not let anyone know who you are unless you trust them with your life and the lives of those you know. Understand?"
He took a breath.
"Things start from this point out. You are Sailor Hippolyta. The Senshi of Conquest. I want you to raise your hensin pen high above your head and say these words."
He rose up to stand on all fours. "Sailor Hippolyta Makeup!"
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