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It was dark out, but that would only last so much longer with spring making its way along. It was still taking its sweet time and really dang cold out, though, so Sandrine still went through the motions of transforming and then donning a winter coat before making it a point to get out and practice the whole 'sensing auras' business that was supposed to be part of the senshi repertoire of useful-abilities-that-save-your-life.

This time it led to one of the city parks, and then following it further to some of the storefronts that flanked the expanse. It was the sound of a voice down one of the alleys that drew Sandrine's final attention to source, though- a small person who was doing....something? Playing? Attacking? Pantomiming? Doing something. But the get up spoke of a similar cosmic tailor as the rest of senshidom, so it seemed reasonable to assume that the little person was probably a senshi. They felt clean, the same way that ida did. So its pretty likely they're not all inundated in chaos and not some ragingly evil person out to vampire the rest of society. And they've probably felt me as soon as I felt them, right?

The senshi of executions stepped out from looking around the corner of the alley to a more full approach and lifted a hand of greeting, "Hi there! So, you're a senshi, too, huh? "

The small fry didn't even turn, and Sandrine's eye's widened in consideration of the reaction being paid the homunculus. So...do they feel me? I mean...voice plainly came from this direction, right? Wants me to play along? Just seriously in a zone for playing pretend? What?

There wasn't really any way to determine it, though, outside of asking. Sailor Chibi Urda, huh. 'Chibi' like tumblr nerds and deviantartists toss around for the small, weirdly proportioned cartoon drawings? Is that the formal term? What is it supposed to mean with being a scout? Well, Urda is plain enough.

"I'm Sailor Sandrine. I'm behind you, not much of a fiend, I don't think. You uh...come here often? Alley's are the next big thing and all ? "

"I'm really crap at this, sorry. But hey, getting out here and trying helps us get better, right? And I could use knowing some names and shaking some hands. "

Sandrine leaned down to shake the offered small hand in turn with a firm, purposeful return of the gesture, chortling at the offered metaphor. "Yeah, I could see that. It's even the sort with dodge-ball no one really wants to play and everyone gets obligated into. "

Hopefully without any of the last-man-standing stuff though. That's really freakin' grim. Who comes up with that stuff.

" You got a partner or team in this, or just flying solo? I've met-met like...3 senshi. You're four. The one said she was on a team, but wasn't making any offers, so I guess they're not having applications or anything. Maybe a lot do the lone wolf. Any tips would be great, too. Ida, that's the one senshi I've gotten to speak to, pointed me to the How-To on the phones that I've been working through reading. E-Books and doing are different though. " I guess cubs 'playing' is like training to be gazelle-eating machines for predators on the Serengeti. And having fun is having fun....doing it in uniform seems like it could get dangerous.

" Imagine playing Superman when you actually CAN leap tall buildings in a single bound. That must be pretty wicked.... " Sandrine said the last underbreath rather than actually as conversation, trailing off on a tangent thought.