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 Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2014 8:31 pm
Looking for targets for his wraith was losing it's appeal. For Devlin, that was a dangerous concept as he slipped around street lamp and neon sign lit streets and alleyways, lingering specifically in zones where less reputable beings roamed. Those were his usual targets. Thugs, gang bangers, idiots stumbling out of bars and brawls alike. They usually put up a fight, something he took enjoyment out of. Usually sported a good few bruises for his efforts--his split lip was finally healing up, but for how often he'd bite at the injured area it was still a slice that was liable to start bleeding if he kept bothering it. It was just more interesting for him. More entertaining than attacking normal, more meek folks.
And even that was losing it's appeal to him.
The Dark Mirror Senshi trailed gloved fingertips along the chipping plaster of the two buildings on either side of him in the cramped alley, peering out into the side street with mind interest. No bodies meandered around. No one stumbled out of bars or buildings. He clicked his tongue, pale eyes narrowing before he pushed himself out of the alley and slipped off towards the left. Maybe he should try finding some of those youma? Weren't his to watch, didn't have anything to do with his 'court,' so could potentially be fun. He wasn't entirely keen on finding more White Moon-walkers to deal with--though he was curious how one was fairing. Least some of the knights seemed vaguely interesting...
Loke let out a breath, running fingers haphazardly through his hair, glancing around. This stuff... was getting boring. If things didn't pick up any day now, he wondered if there would be any fallout if he didn't even bother... powering up. Apparently, yes it was, as he glared around the empty street. He nipped at the corner of his lip, wincing a little as a tooth sank into the oversensitive flesh of the cut. He was sinking into dangerous territory, humoring thoughts of what he'd gain or lose by not being Loke any more. s**t was so... boring.
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2014 5:16 pm
"Maybe," The oversized forest cat quipped as she descended down from her perch and launched herself on the Dark Mirror senshi's head.
She was on her way to fish for energy and hunt for indexables and maybe a few Negaversers to find mirrorseeds for her, but when she spotted the creeping dark mirror senshi she couldn't resist a golden opportunity. Especially after hearing him whine about how nothing was happening.
Besides, it was a lovely chance to see if there was any reaction to his starseed while it was still alive in his body. Assuming he didn't instantly try to kill her, whoops.
She kept tumbling until she delicately landed on the ground on her paws, and then shifted to her humanoid form with cat ears and a tail, suddenly letting loose a massive wave of parallel aura all around them as she twirled and curtsied with her purple overlay.
"Hello! Who are you?"
No better way to get introductions and gauge friendliness than to get straight to the point.
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2014 9:59 pm
The fact he heard a voice didn't exactly throw him off--if anything, he perked up. Something different, something new. He just hadn't been expecting to turn in time to see a freaking fat a** cat lunging for his face. Especially when the voice he'd heard was definitely female.
So of course he jumped away from the incoming body, backing up a few steps to cuss and stare where the feline landed. Odd color for a cat--and that was about the last it's a cat what the ********> thought he had as the thing shifted its freaking form. Dark brows shot up, eyes skimming over the... sleek form. He didn't bother shutting his mouth for a moment while he stared at the cat.... girl. Woman? Lady. He knew about talking cats. That wasn't a new concept. Them turning into people? Whole new world.
The fact her aura was so... well. Not only a massive bleeping signal on his mental radar, but semi kinda similar... s**t.
"Loke," was the first actually intelligent thing out of his mouth, prompted by her obvious question. "Who the ******** wet dream did you set up outta?" And just like that, the intelligence was gone, washed away under the words that rushed from his mouth before he had the chance to stop them. Only for his teeth to click shut and his lips press together in a slightly uncomfortable grimace. "Ah..... s**t. Didn't mean it like that."
He tried again, "Are all guardian cats like you? Knew they could talk. Shapeshifting... not so much." There. That was slightly more reasonable. Sort of.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 4:41 pm
Well.
While Zee had been thinking in terms of friend, foe, or possible attacker, she certainly hadn't expected that reaction, and the second 'wet dream' came out of his mouth she recoiled with a slight, 'ew' expressed and even silent mouthed.
She had turned her torso and raised her shoulders slightly and narrowed her eyes at him, but it didn't seem long for her to perk right back up and start answering his questions.
"Oh. Yes! Actually, all cats can achieve this form," She went back to playing with her overlay and even gave a little curtsy with extra bounce to her bare feet in it, specifically displaying the use of her very human limbs. "Although not all of them figure it out or learn how to access it freely. It takes experience."
She stood up straight and gave him a look that made it very obvious she appeared to be sizing him up. "So. What are you doing?"
And what is your court doing? but that question went unanswered. Normally with the other three faction at play there wasn't the same thick barrier of uncertainty that came with her trying to interact with the dark mirrors, but coming right out and asking her roster of questions to determine how safe they were was going to increase suspicion, and not help.
Especially when she forgot to return introductions with her own name.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 1:14 am
Yeah, well. Not his best moment. Most moments weren't for him when his filter was AWOL. Loke did have the dignity to look at least slightly embarrassed and disgruntled by his own blunder when she moved a bit from him. Hey, he said he didn't mean it like that. He didn't offer a further form of apology, viewing his previous words as already fitting that bill. But apparently they weren't even necessary. She recovered pretty quick.
Her answer was... surprising, but he tucked the information away at the back of his skull. Her little demonstration earned a little nod from him here and there, clearly convinced she was in full control of the much larger form. All cats, huh? Well. Experience? How much? Did the time frame matter? Number of senshi they awoke? Or tackled?
The feline lady's expression nor lack of self identification did not go unnoticed as she asked her own question in return. Loke himself gave a simple shrug, hooking his thumbs over the the top of his cloth belt as he gave her a similar judging look. "Hoping some idiot will commit a crime. Not into taking out youma, so I prefer to spend my time dealing with crime in the area." His pale eyes moved to her golden pair, narrowing slightly as his boredom creeped into his features. "Apparently they're all playing angels tonight."
But his head cocked, taking in the strange accessories she wore. That she was there. In front of him. Ok. Well hey, if they were going to bounce questions... "How does a cat lady spend her time? Do you guys get magic or weapons when you hit this form?" He was all ears for whatever information she'd give him. Though he was keeping track of a lack of name.
Quote: EDIT: 04.05.2019 -- given the passage of time, I've edited in a small wrap up to this Rp below here to be able to mark this as finished.
Some information was exchanged, and Loke attempted to keep his mouth in better check. He did. He somewhat succeeded. But even with as fancy and new the cat lady was, Loke did eventually just... get bored. So he took his leave, politely as he could--she was neat, after all, so he didn't wanna burn that bridge entirely. Least he could say something interesting happened that night.
[FIN]
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