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Serandite was on top of a rooftop, sprawled out on her stomach with a ds lite in front of her. The screen shone especially brightly in the dark night, the light dimly shining on the pink haired girl in her bright negaverse outfit. Brown eyes were furrowed into an angry expression, fingers madly pressing buttons. It was an odd sight to see a pink haired girl rolling back and forth on her ds on the rooftop-- not that any normal civilian could see her anyways.

Serandite was not slacking off. It was simply a matter of boredom. Some of her team members couldn't be reached and the one that did had disappeared. Serandite had no motivation to go look for her red-haired roommate-- she'd be teleporting and then tire of exhaustion from teleporting. Serandite was taking a "break." A noisy one.

"Goddammnit, these gym leaders are ridiculous!" Serandite shouted aggravatingly, rolling over to her back, DS lite in front of her, holding it up to the sky. It might have been that Serandite hadn't been especially focused on training her pokemon but she preferred to lay the blame on the overly powerful gym leader. After all, it wasn't her fault that the game required people to spend hours in training-- or seconds to level their pokemon to level one hundred in a not-so-legal-method. Serandite was too lazy to do one and had too much integrity to do the other.

Brown haired girl. Hm. Serandite used her common sense-- no bow, nor a white fuku of some sort. Hadn't she heard rumors of the newest cutest member of the negaverse? It couldn't be a senshi standing in front of her-- no white fuku with a silly saying.

She spoke in a lazy drawl, struggling to sit up."Well, that'd defeat the point of me being lazy, wouldn't it?" She slowly made her way to a lazy crawl like a small child and then sat with legs stretched out against the side of the fence on top of the building. She scratched her head trying to place the description and girl together-- purple and black outfit, check. Cuteness meter, check. Weapon, check. It looked more of a weapon than Serandite's bunny did.

On a (probably or somewhat) accurate guess, since people do not jump rooftops often, Serandite frowned. She tucked her DS behind her back, although that didn't help her at this point. (Nealite could not know she was playing games on the job. Serandite was pretty sure that Nealite wouldn't be surprised but she wouldn't be happy either.)

"U-Uh---- I wasn't playing games Lieutenant. I was merely exercising pokemon strategies. A fire senshi gets beaten out by a hose, right?" Serandite said sweetly, as if the example might save her from being tattle-taled on to the great Queen of the negaverse. Or god forbid, some other captain who might leak it to her.

"Considering that I know the rest of the captain teams for the moment, it's only process of elimination that led me to your rank, Paragonite." Serandite said, almost apologetically, as she tucked the DS somewhere in her kimono and waved towards the lieutenant.

"Captain. Captain Serandite. Uh-- I dont suppose you could keep this little incident between ourselves?" Serandite said cheerfully and a hopeful note was injected in there, brown eyes staring up into other brown ones. Paragonite had a good several inches on Serandite so Serandite was staring up into the older girl's eyes-- How strange to know that people older than you were of a lower rank.

"If you refuse, I will abuse my captain status to make your life hell. or at the very least, I could try." Serandite tried to inject the negaverse-like-threat-that-wasn't-very-convincing in there, putting on a serious look, as if shifting masks to fit the mood. She did not look successful in that 'annoyed' face.

Even if Paragonite didn't say the words aloud, Serandite could practically see the invisible gears asking the question. By instinct, she added the after sentence with a smile. "Yes, I'm a captain. I've just had the fortune to have joined the negaverse at an earlier date than you." She scratched her cheek in a sheepish manner, knowing what most others suspected on seeing her appearance. They thought of her as a very young high schooler-- or dare Serandite say it, a middle schooler. It was a compliment to look young.. Serandite thought reluctantly. She immediately pounced on Paragonite's recent words with no shame whatsoever.

"Right!"

"Is that your weapon? That baton?" Serandite looked pointedly down on the small stick-like object. What do you do with a baton? Hit someone on the head with it--?!

"If you're silently surprised by my appearance, you'd be surprised by my weapon too! Although I'll warn you now, you'll be wise not to say any degrading comments aloud-- or I'll have to show you why it's quite the lethal weapon." Immediately upon the warning, her bunny seemed to appear from thin air next to her, demonstrated with a little twirl. It held it's little paws above it's head into a circle shape, spinning around flashily (or as flashy as a bunny could get.)

"Do you mean that, really?!" Serandite clapped her hands together happily, shining eyes at Paragonite. It was obvious that comments had been made on the rabbit before-- and most of them weren't encouraging at all.

She took a few dance steps, her bunny following in her lead as she turned and twirled around.

"You're quite the entertaining negaverse company. A change from the rest, I'll tell you that." She still remembered the tense captain meeting-- It was quite.. well.. to put it simply, not quite sane. Each of them, eccentric in their own right. Even Serandite was so, with her ridiculously childish desires. But from the way she say it, she was the most normal out of that group. Questionable. Hm.

"Right on the mark. Away time is necessary in this whole negaverse life thing." Serandite pushed back some hair blown by the breeze, a look of regret and guilt crossed her face for only a fleeting moment. To the insightful onlooker, it appeared that Paragonite's innocent question had inspired some conflicts in Serandite. What it was, that was anybody's guess.

"The negaverse if full of interesting people. But some of them can be real jerks-- you might want to watch out for them. The whole typical evil guy personality." Serandite warned the other, a bright smile now replaced her expression. She had never met Scheelite personally-- but she might soon.

"You're patrolling for starseeds, I assume? Beware of senshi-- they're on a 'kill-alert' now." Serandite warned the older lieutenant, emphasizing the sentence with a slicing motion at the neck. "I'm assuming you've heard of Kunzite. Nasty little cavalier-- won't hesitate to end a negaverser's life."

"Major pest problem?" Serandite's lips curved into an amused grin, leaning back onto the rooftop railing with a snicker. "That's quite the entertaining way to put it." She looked to her side, running her hand over the railing, fingers trailing across the cold metal. She seemed to ponder for a moment before speaking, making eye contact with Paragonite once more.

"Well, since you're under Linarite's team, simply focus on your mission. As much as I hate to say it, only those two morally-bankrupt-on-crack captains can handle Kunzite. The rest of us will die trying-- it's like battling a legendary pokemon at level one. " She referred to Obsidian and Hematite, eyes slanting in annoyance at the mere thought of them. She gritted her teeth, heel digging into the pavement.

"It was nice meeting you. If you ever need someone to cover for you, you can count on me." Clearly, Paragonite had earned points with Serandite-- major points. Complimenting her bunny and covering her a** while she had taken a break was enough to earn Serandite's seal of approval apparently. She flashed a bright smile, holding up her hand in a high-five, a difference from the conventional handshake.