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The first to speak was Lieutenant Rutile. "Your weakness is fraternizing with the enemy?" he cocked a brow. He didn't believe it to be a sinful thing; in fact, he felt it was vital to getting information and spreading the good word of the Negaverse. But it wasn't without risks. "Dangerous territory, but perhaps the lessons you've learned in this class will help you play with that fire more safely. It can be valuable to earn the trust of our enemies. I will get back to that shortly."

Next was Captain Jet, admitting all three were truths. "You're lucky that I'm one to break the rules myself," he started. "Other superiors may not be as kind, but I appreciate the boldness and the risk."

"Youth is a double-edged sword, and one best wielded by those who recognize that," he continued. "It seems that you do."

Lieutenant Pyrophanite chimed in next. "That said, it seems you don't recognize the disadvantage of your youth. Perhaps it's a greater weakness for you than you recognize. That level of confidence and rashness, that feeling of invulnerability, is a folly of youth," he started. "Remember that people do die in this war regardless of age."

Super Sailor Warhol then admitted her shyness. "Playing the wallflower has its advantages, but you don't want to be forgotten," he reminded her. "The ability to hide in plain sight is an asset, but be bold when boldness is called for."

Captain Amethyst confessed to being a poor fighter. "I'm more of a lover than a fighter myself. I can't risk damaging all this," he said, gesturing towards his delicately cared for face and body. He was a nightly television personality, after all. "Finding potential converts in the enemy has its value, but as I warned to Rutile, is a dangerous game."

Then there was Super Sailor Typhon. "There's some value in not caring what people think of you, but you should consider that nobody wants to help out someone they think is a complete p***k," he said cooly.

"To return to my comments towards Rutile and Amethyst," he began, tapping his fingers on the armrest of his seat. "Your next lesson will be a take-home exam of sorts."

"Go out into the world and utilize the skills you've learned in this class to make some new connections. Use your charms to lower their defenses, and from there, you have options. With their guard dropped, use the opportunity to take something valuable: their starseed, and return it to me. Alternatively, persuade them for their trust, and bring them to me."

He paused. "Bonus points if the target is an enemy Senshi or Knight."

He rose from his seat and pulled out business cards for each student with the cell phone number and address of Tag Swagger. "You can reach me at nearly any time, in the civilian life or as agents of the Negaverse. If you have any questions or are ready to turn in your 'homework', please reach out."

"That concludes the lessons of this evening's class," he sat back down. "If there are any questions, please come to me individually. Feel free to socialize or exit when you please."