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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 3:21 pm
Many times, guardian cats would awaken a senshi and not stick around to answer the millions of questions that seemed to come afterwards. She had heard from Sailor Iris that Astraea was completely unhelpful in regards to figuring out some of the basics, and several other senshi in the past had given her a similar rundown as well.
So the girl's questions would not go ignored. "Well, we don't charge a service fee for the phones if that is what you are asking about!" She laughed slightly before adding "Though some senshi might say that the fact you are a senshi is cost enough."
Many of the questions seemed to be chasing their own tails, so many of the answers would soon enough seem repetitive. "That creature that was chasing you is called a youma... though it is quite strange for there to be any out here in all honesty. Youma are created by the Negaverse. And the outfit is part of the job as a senshi. You are a senshi, so you wear a fuku."
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 10:03 pm
Talia smiled gently at the cat's joke. It wasn't the most hilarious thing in the world, but it was nice to know that the cat at least had some sort of humor. Did all cats have a sense of humor? This just got weirder by the second.
Alright, Talia could follow this. Youma were monsters. Youma were made (how in the world did you make a monster?!) by the Negaverse. So that meant, "The Negaverse are the bad guys then?" Hesitantly she looked around, scanning the area. "There aren't any here right?"
She could care less about the outfit, right now she just wanted to know if she was in danger!
Then again, she didn't have that weird itch ... well no, it was more like ... well how did you describe it? It was like a tiny radar that told her where powers were, but it wasn't a discrete picture. It was just like she knew where the youma had been. Come to think of it, that Sailor Maenalus' bloop had disappeared too.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 11:51 am
To the logical conclusion, the feline said two words. "Thumbs up!" It was a bit ironic coming from an animal that clearly did not have any thumbs to put up.
The question about the presence of the Negaverse caused the cat to perk up slightly and look about. It didn't require too much attention to notice the Negaverse for her, but she still tried to locate something, just in case. Once it seemed clear, she shook her head, her collar making noise to complement her motions.
"Nope... I don't sense any of them nearby. I'd honestly be surprised if there were any out here... but then again... that youma being here was quite a surprise too. So I'd say just be prepared for anything."
The small animal finally stood up, since the girl seemed to finally be a bit calmer. Green eyes glanced to the golden ones. "Now, I was wondering if you could humor me? I'd love to know what your name is... when you are like this."
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:18 am
Talia nodded as the cat explained, and dropped her guard. She didn't feel any itch- that must've been what the cat meant by "sensing" them nearby. So she had a little radar thing? Well that was neat.
Be prepared for anything. That was something that she could happily do. Anyone could tell you that Talia's family was prepared, militantly so, at all times. Even when things went wrong, she believed she kept a level head (though so often, it didn't turn out that way).
"Name?" Talia said, her thoughts broken, "Oh, my name is Talia Chu. Apparently Sailor Draconis as well." That bit still confused her a tad. She was two people at once? Well alright little cat.
Oh God, she was talking to a cat.
Deep breaths, she could do this. Talia set the cat back on the log, and stood up. She took a moment to brush off her shorts (cat hair, ugh), and abruptly said, "I ... think I should go find my friend Griffin. She's taking an awful long time at the bathroom. Maybe she fell in." As if she'd be so lucky.
Still, after all of the events, she wasn't really up for hiking. She'd probably just tell Griffin she was too tired, and head back to the cabin for a nap. Yeah, that sounded nice.
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