It seemed inevitable, and Super Sailor Vespa should have seen it coming. For many years he went to this Blockbuster, with his parents, with his siblings. He even met his friend, Isha, here, and one time it had just barely remained alive when all other Blockbusters around the states were closing their doors. It seemed that time had finally caught up with his favorite store, and while he should have taken some enjoyment out of the liquidation sale that was commencing before they closed shop for the last time, he felt no such mirth.

He wasn't really even thinking about the sales, or the movies he could finally own. It would have been nice, sure, but he was thinking about all the memories he kept locked away, whether they were fond or brought up ill emotions within him. He was thinking of the employees that were losing their jobs and would have to seek employment in this poor economy... on top of having to deal with the White Moon Court and youma that made them a constant target.

It was just depressing for Vespa to think about, and the Senshi of Wasps gave a disheartening sigh from where he sat on top of the rooftop of the store, cross legged and barely holding himself up with his arms propped against his knees. He knew he shouldn't have been taking this so personal, but this place meant so much to him... he could have gone in as a civilian and made one last round, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. So here he was, on top of the Blockbuster, senses on alert for approaching aura but not really prepared for an encounter.

"Funny, of all the times I want to talk to that stupid White Mooner and he's not here..."

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