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For many moons, Buddingtonite, or rather Richard Moreau, was told to go to a great little place simply called The Spot. No real reason as to why, if one knew Richard well, and he had been meaning to go several times throughout the month. He simply didn't have as much 'free time' as he once thought he had, given that many of his nights would be spent roaming the streets, looking for potential recruits and maybe getting into a few altercations with a few Senshi and Pages here and there.

What could Buddingtonite say? He apparently enjoyed living life dangerously!

Though he was growing rather tired of being someone else's chew toy, whether it be foe or even a friend. Now, he wanted to find some kind of outlet, while pretending to be on the job. There were no captains or generals watching him, and besides, maybe he could find some recruits there along the way. Or, in the very least, see about ciphering some energy for his own personal reserve.

What was the point of having this power if he wasn't allowed to do something with it. He'd take some energy from some sex-craved civilian and find a way to throw the blame on the Senshi. Good PR for the Negaverse, and his own private horde of energy got bigger. A win-win situation for the lackadaisical lieutenant.

And so, with that in mind, he stalked around 'The Spot', wanting to look inside but not while he was in uniform just yet. "Certainly fits the description... but will the curtains match the drapes in this one?"

A strange way of putting it, but it kept himself amused, and that's all Buddingtonite could want, really. It wasn't like there was anyone ELSE to entertain himself with...

He felt her a little earlier than she had spoken out, but it did little to stop him from wanting to jump at her appearance. So much for ever getting used to this whole aura tracking, Buddingtonite thought, but he didn't take too much time dwelling on it. Why, when the person before him was far more interesting than the sex store behind her? She was definitely a beauty, but there was something else more interesting than her flowing, dark crimson hair, her mocha-colored skin and those hips.

He beamed, immediately knowing what she was, and his excitement got the better of him, as he barely contained himself from drawing closer to her to inspect her more closely. "Oh, let me guess... you're one of ours?"

He was told that the Negaverse employed senshi of their own, but he had never seen them. He had seen Dark Mirror Senshi and initially thought the two to be the similar enough, but he was wrong. His eyes were immediately drawn to the forehead and the chest, and he couldn't help but tilt his head and muse to himself.

When she brought up her boss, Buddingtonite's gaze shot to her face, and his smile was forced polite, as if trying to hide the fact that he was pondering how they must have looked in their civilian forms and how they might have carried over. "My apologies to your boss, then. I was merely scoping the place as it came highly recommended to me. We can take this elsewhere, perhaps?"

He figured it was her way of saying 'scram', but he was too curious to simply leave. He wanted to talk to this corrupted Senshi and learn more of them. He already had a list of questions to throw at her, if she was willing to play that game.

"Buddingtonite," he said, not missing a beat. He thought little of what he had said, as his mind was simply on other matters, and he was eager to get the Senshi in a more private area. He had so many questions and he was growing impatient in getting them.

When he had said boss, it was simply a misunderstanding- he had thought that she meant the higher ups in the Negaverse. But, he wasn't keen on that correction. He didn't care. He wanted to know more about the Senshi that had aligned themselves with the Negaverse, and he hoped that she would be the one to enlighten him.

Once they had gotten to a more secluded place, away from The Spot, he turned to her, inquisitive eyes on the hole in her forehead and occasionally shifting to the one on her chest, though it wasn't due to her more busty assets for once. There were moments where Buddingtonite could turn off his inner horndog, though it was never certain how long it would last. "So, my dear Senshi of the Negaverse, tell me! Tell me everything- how have you come to join our side, how it feels to see your kind mislead by the Moon Queen? How... how do you hide those little holes when you go into your civilian form?"