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"I guess we just have to trust our leaders to be smart about whatever move we make next." Trust was hard though. Especially when one didn't exactly trust their allies...

"Christmas was one, kinda?" He replied in reference to the last Negaverse 'party'. Though he wasn't sure that counted, considering how it turned out...

Bismuthite hadn't been around for the vast majority of the things Wolframite had. He'd never been on a team, hadn't been around for the time when starseeds were all the Negaverse took, had never known Nealite...

"Nonsense," Bismuthite ruffled the General's hair a little, "maybe a little seasoned, but that just means you're a little wiser than other around here. Experienced, would be a good word. I'd say that counts for more than rank, in some cases."

Seriously. He'd been here longer than a small few of the other generals they had in their midst, and yet he was still just a Captain, though by no other fault than his own. He also knew Lieutenants who had been here since long before him.

"Because of that I know there is a lot you can offer the Negaverse. Just don't forget to enjoy your life outside of it, or else all of this really will make you old before your time. You'll look forty by the time you hit twenty-five," he joked.

Bismuthite, Billy, tried to do what he could to foster a life outside of all this war and strife for them both. It was a duty to his General that he took very seriously.

"Any time, Beni!" She snickered as she watched the expression on his face as he drank his beer, while finishing off her own.

"Yeah, if Howlite thinks I look like s**t I should probably get home and clean myself up!" Her hand balled into a fist, crushing the beer can between her fingers, then hopping off the table. "It's a date. You need to tell me all about this significant other you've failed to mention to me. And I can't say no to cheesecake, you know that."

She stuck her tongue out and glanced over in Howlite's direction to let her know she was ready when she was.

"Gimme a call, we'll get together soon."

She turned and waved to the group of Negaverse Agents. "It was a pleasure working with you all tonight, and I look forward to hopefully a whole lot more of that in the future."

Next, she turned to any lingering Dark Mirror Senshi. "We'll have a meeting soon. Get home safely, call me if you need me."

Now, she waited for Howlite to finish her chat with Zinkenite.

Chariklo sighed and finished her visual inspection as she inhaled a slice of pizza. Not as bad as she'd have expected, but not unscathed either. Her shoulder would be tender and stiff for a day or two as would her gut where she'd been kicked and punched. But she could deal with bruises.

Especially if she could find a certain Dark Mirror with the healing touch.

As it was, she was left alone to think and consider far too may things. She held herself to a strict code. And as far as she could tell, some of their Dark Kingdom allies followed no code at all. Unless pointless torture was a code. No, as it stood, the tall dark senshi so far only had respect for those who'd simply gone in and gotten the job done. They may have killed, but it had been cleanly and with with a minimum of suffering. With luck, she'd only be asked to interact with those few if she needed to team up in the future.

But for now, she would eat pizza, sneak a beer where she could and keep an eye open for her Queen. And in the meantime, she would hunt Virtus down. She needed some warm fuzzies right now.

"I'm hurt," he continued to complain to his girlfriend. Her company was oddly settling, something that he hadn't found her to be in a while. Normally when she was around him, he was reminded he had a girlfriend and that made him die a little inside. But at this moment? It was nice to have a girlfriend. "I think I need some kiss and care to make it better."

He then whispered into her ear with a coy smile a few other parts of his body that might need some kisses and care later.

He thought she was the only one who could really comfort him after that long night, until he spotted another glittering prize: beer. Sure, it wasn't a fine glass of scotch, but it was booze nonetheless. And sure, he felt uncomfortable as hell supervising a bunch of teenagers getting drunk, but he had also ripped the starseed out of a teenager earlier that night, so he should probably let underage drinking slide by his radar.

"Want a beer?" he asked before already walking off without an answer. It was courteous to ask, at least? Maybe?

Sassolite liked the idea of instruments and was half tempted to teleport out to get some but then she opened another beer and just relaxed with her feet on the table listening to others conversations. She watched as Leto came towards them and more then happily watched her leave again.

She paid attention to what was going on in a half-caring way but really she wanted to get drunk, find someone to flirt with and let the night have its way. She wasn't sure she would get that here and the temptation to teleport to a club was growing. People were leaving so it wouldn't be a huge problem to go and get drunk and party all night...

She picked up another beer deciding that she would wait it out for a while in case something interesting happened, otherwise she was off getting drunk.

Realgar's eyebrow twitched upward again as he was handed off a partially finished beer, but in a surprising moment of camaraderie in general (Or maybe just because General Kings were actually pretty impressive), he elected to let it slide without noting that he was not, in fact, a cup holder.

Besides, after the face Zink had made, he had the feeling the young GK wasn't going to be returning for his frosty hoppy beverage, which was no great loss, since he was starting to feel like one of the few people here who was going home to a bed without someone bipedal and 'friendly' in it.

"Well I for one think we ought to enjoy this while we can."

Tomorrow it was back to business, balancing his jobs and the negaverse, trying to do his job and lick his wounds all at the same time. The particular tight rope he was balancing wasn't always as exciting as tonight had been, but there would be moments.

He took another swig of his original beer with an appreciative sigh. It might not have been the fanciest stuff on the market but even a cheap can of the stuff had it's place. This was one of those places.

Victory made everything taste better.

Wolframite glanced at him at the remark about a shower. "You can go first then." Of course, he was missing the point of his remark. Rising, he took a box that they were already feeding off of, and then touched the officer's shoulder. "I'll take you home then." He said, more for show.

Then, with that, General Wolframite and Captain Bismuthite were gone.

"General King Zinkenite. Congratulations on the win." She returned the greeting with an affectionate purr ringing through her voice, tilting her head momentarily into the scratching. She was incredibly proud of him and how well he'd helped to lead the attack that had gone down. Truely without someone at the helm they might have been just as 'chicken with it's head cut off' chaotic as the disorganized senshi had been. But no. They had rallied, even with fewer fighters on their side, and certainly that had something to do with the General King and Princess that had been at the lead of it.

She silently noted her good taste, and the luck (or maybe it was skill) that had allowed her to make friends early on with such a powerful friend.

And accomodating at that. A toothy feline grin was offered before she dipped down to lap up one of the tiny fishes on top of her pizza slice, tail waving with obvious pleasure. "I should thank you too for giving me a few more senshi too." It was true, the senshi that had been brought over to their side and would soon be under her watch and care almost made her dance with excitement.