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 Posted: Sat Mar 27, 2010 9:36 pm
He gave a brief chuckle that barely lasted, having to dust his uniform free of some lingering fur that was still bothering him. "Not Wonderland. Outer space. Next time you'll believe me when I say they're aliens." He finally sat back and breathed deep, looking up at the sky for a moment as he took a great, deep lungful of air. As he did, he reached over and looked at the card, flipping it over and checking it. "You should have seen the last one I fought. A giant cookie girl with a frosting whip. I haven't been in the mood for a gingersnap since." As best he could, and a bit impressed he managed to flick it correctly, he tossed the card in Regulus' direction. "That's yours. Don't know what it's for, but at least it's a prize. You can put it in your diary tonight." Despite it all, he still managed a small smile. It was a joke this time, not an insult meant to jab at the senshi. Even then, it felt very bizarre. Even more than the cat person was.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 5:47 pm
"...Heh. Yeah. I'll write a note home with it. "Dear Folks. Hi, I bet you didn't know I got recruited into an army of magical nutballs lead by foul mouthed cats. By the way. Tonight I fought an alien playing card.
PS. Please send money." He waved a finger in the air as a mock pen, and snorted at his own joke. "...Personally I think I'd have bought a gingerbread man just to bite it's head off." He added, referring to the literal 'cookie-monster'. He picked the card up off the ground at his feet and studied it, raising an eyebrow and then giving his head a faint shake.
"...I'll just..." He pointed vaguely back the way he came. "...Call it a truce for tonight." He didn't want to admit that he didn't think he could toss another volley of Claws.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 6:01 pm
Not bothering to get up, Wolframite made a Okay sign with his hand that said he was all for a truce tonight. There was no way he could even bother getting up right now and start delivering kicks and punches. He was beat and one fight was enough for him. Quota met, duty done. There was no way he would be going home thinking he slacked off, even though that had been his intent from the start. It wasn't like Regulus won't be seeing him anyways. Destiny City had a way of bringing the people you didn't want to see together, and he was sure their paths would meet again.
Out of habit, he heaved himself up and then waved the boy away with a quick 'Night' as if they were two friends leaving to head home, which he was sure they were both heading off to. Having not intended to do that, he quickly brushed it off as if it never happened and started to walk home, thinking that it was a shame they couldn't corrupt more senshi more often.
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