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Posted: Tue Nov 19, 2013 5:54 pm
Cambria was out walking through the night…no. No she wasn’t Cambria right now, she was Lysithea. Why was it so hard to realize the difference between the two names? She shook her head and shrugged, walking towards the energy signature of something good. Someone good. Something…to talk to? She was kind of lonely and had just gotten off work, so a friendly face would be a good thing to see. Unless the person in question wasn’t friendly.
In that case she could just say hello and go. That was always a safe thing.
As the new senshi moved closer, she saw another senshi in a very pretty fuku, and with very pretty, very long silver hair.
Well, at least the outfit was close enough to her own that she felt comfortable about going over. “Hi. Uh, hi there, I’m Lysithea! Senshi of unicorns…it’s nice to meet you! I like your outfit, and your hair…that bow is really pretty.” There, that wasn’t creepy. Not at all, not even the slightest.
Because if there was one thing that Lysithea wasn’t. She wasn’t a creep. No sir.
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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 9:42 pm
There was a senshi girl talking to her. Actually, the senshi girl was kind of hitting on her from the things she was saying. However, all the words other than 'unicorn' were background noise the moment and once she heard that Sailor Psyche looked up to see the unicorn horn on the senshi's tiara. Her eyes zoomed in on it, widened with delight as she watched the senshi's lips move up and down as she spoke.
"UNICORN!" She said like an excited child, immediately pouncing on her new unicorn with a bear hug.
Not creepy. Not at all.
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Posted: Fri Nov 22, 2013 3:00 pm
For a moment it seemed as though the other senshi was going to ignore her, but that only lasted a very small moment, for the next moment there was a shout of the word unicorn, and arms thrown around her.
Lysithea blinked rapidly and wasn’t quite sure how to react. “Uh…yeah…Unicorns…?” She reached up a hand and patted the other senshi on the head, still absolutely confused as to how anyone was supposed to react to such an outburst.
“…Yeah. Unicorns.” What was so special about unicorns? Honestly, she thought that they were creatures that was far too overrated…people thought they were the best thigns ever, but they were just horses with a horn on their head. Nothing cool about that, really.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 4:23 pm
Ignore her? How could Sailor Psyche ever do that? Sailor Lysithea would have been lucky to get ignored. Instead she was forcing all of her love and attention onto the senshi of unicorns. The bear hug turned into a hug with vigorous head nuzzles and then progressed into Sailor Psyche forcibly mounting Sailor Lysithea, or at least trying to. Unicorns were hers to be ridden! Glorious steads!
"Mine," she announced proudly. Her unicorn!
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:01 pm
Lysithea blinked when the other senshi began to…to…wait. What the hell was she trying to do? “Uhhh…Can I help you there?” Did she want a piggy back ride? Yeah. That was simple. And easy to understand…and totally not creepy. And um. Did she just say that she was hers?
What the hell was even going on right now? “No…no I’m not yours…uh, sorry?” She knelt down a little, figuring it was better to just let the girl get on her back. Well, at least it would be less awkward if she just let it happen than whatever else might happen.
“I’m Lysithea. Lysithea…What is your name?” She kind of wanted to know. And wanted to figure out a way to move away. And run. Maybe running would be good.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 6:07 pm
Sailor Psyche's face lit up like a Christmas tree as her unicorn bowed to her, allowing her access to her back. Allowing Sailor Psyche onto her back was probably the worst thing the senshi of unicorns could do. In Sailor Psyche's mind, it meant one thing and one thing only: She had accepted her, she had physically agreed that she was her property.
It meant that Sailor Psyche got nice and cozy up there on this senshi's back, mounting her like a glorious stead. Where would they go? Well, anywhere the winds took them! They would ride off into the sunset, or however far Sailor Lysithea could carry her. Either way, it was a glorious day. No longer did Sailor Psyche had to mourn the loss of her unicorns as slowly, starting with Lysithea, they were coming back to her!
"Psyche. Lysithea unicorn good," she said, holding onto Sailor Lysithea carefully. If only she had pigtails. How perfect would those be to hold onto?
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 7:24 pm
Lysithea let out a soft little exclamation of “Oof” as the senshi clambered onto her back, though straightened up. “Psyche, hm? That’s pretty. Where do you wanna go?” She began walking slowly, in some random direction, then tried to look up at the girl on her back. “Don’t get used to this. The first ride is free, but hey. I’m going to start charging if you start taking advantage of it.”
She wanted it to be a joke, but this girl seemed a little too…eager for her to be a unicorn senshi…so hey. Some rules had to be made.
Though, for now…maybe it would be fun to just…play.
The senshi broke into a run, laughing. “Hold on tight, Psyche!”
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Posted: Sun Dec 15, 2013 6:04 pm
Sailor Psyche simply nodded her head, even if she didn't understand the concept that Sailor Lysithea was suggesting. Just one ride? What sort of blasphemy was that? That definitely wasn't what Sailor Psyche thought she said because that just wasn't possible! What sort of lazy unicorn would only give their owner one ride ever? NONE!
A big grin drew across the senshi of breath's face as her new friend broke into a run and began laughing. The laughter was contagious and soon Sailor Psyche was laughing too! She held on tight with one arm, pointing into directions with the other. OH, OH! GO TO THE TREE! OH, OH! I WANT TO SEE IN THIS DUMPSTER! OH, OH! LET ME LOOK IN THAT WINDOW! She started laughing so hard, tears forming in the corners of her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Dec 26, 2013 8:54 am
It took a while for Lysithea’s laughter to die away, but after maybe fifteen minutes of running around with another senshi on her back, and laughing, it just all became too much, and down she went in the middle of an empty field.
“Okay, okay. No more. I can’t breathe. This is insane. Fun, but insane.” She moved her head to look at the senshi who had somehow managed to stay on her back even when Lysitha was jumping and prancing all around. “You have some good balance, Psyche. I would have fallen off long before then, I think. I’m no good at piggy back rides though.”
The whole thing had been fun, she had to admit. But it wasn't something she would want to do every day, nor was it something she thought she'd be doing again anytime soon. Still...she was kind of happy to have made a new friend...even if it involved playing horse.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 10:43 am
Sailor Psyche seemed disappointed when Lysithea finally ran out of steam but she seemed content with what she had even if she was ready for more. She climbed off the other senshi's back with a grin and laid down beside her in the field. It wasn't exactly the nicest place to lay in the middle of autumn but at least it wasn't the middle of winter.
"Psyche fun," she said, announcing her joy to her new friend as her hands begun to pet Lysithea's head. She ran her fingers through the other girl's hair like she might a rewarded unicorn who had just carried her a great distance before she looked at Lysithea with a focused eye.
"Meet again?"
She hoped they would meet again. She willingly exchanged numbers with her unicorn friend before she parted ways. The two of them were tired, and despite Psyche's hopes of more unicorn riding that seemed to be the end of the evening for the two of them.
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