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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2015 11:44 am
The nights started to grow shorter, with spring coming closer. She felt, Methone would think, out of place of the season. Winter was more akin to her, with her power being of the northern lights, she felt that her powers surged more with the winter.
But since she had awoken in winter, and had yet to feel the other seasons, she couldn't say for sure.
She was growing desperately tired of herself being weak. The closer she edged to the edges of town, the more she realized she was becoming engrossed in a large and different aura.
It was like being enveloped by Castor's but not. heavier for her basic senshi self.
The smart thing, with large aura's was to run. But Methone wasn't a runner, and she was forever curious. What she didn't expect to find was a lavender find cutie sitting amongst the buildings.
"Hello pretty thing..." Methone waved, "Quiet night tonight?" Well not really cause of her aura but...
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2015 7:17 pm
Zirconia was hunched over the lit up screen of the small phone device she constantly took on patrol with her in the past, and once she found a place to sit and pull up her bare feet, she didn't notice someone approaching. She was too focused on rapidly stabbing buttons.
So 'Quiet night' was instantly contradicted with a yelp and nearly dropping the device before clutching it close to her chest.
"Oh! Uh... hi!" She exhaled, trying not to look so wide eyed and ready to fall over. She relaxed a bit when she was able to take in the fact it was an uncorrupted senshi, and she seemed to be friendly. Very friendly, actually, and when the compliment sunk in, Zirconia's cheeks flushed a bit. "H-ha... um. Thank you. You're not so bad yourself," She said, clicking her tongue with the joking comeback and glancing back down at the screen to make sure she hadn't fudged anything before she looked back up to her.
"How is your evening going?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2015 6:45 pm
Methone jumped a little at the sudden yelped, but knew it was deeply deserved as she had startled the woman...er....creature.
"Oh you think so?" She ran her hands down her body, clearly confident in her looks. "A little ballet, and some youma hunting really helps the figure." She moved closer, since the girl hadn't rejected her yet.
Eventually she slid down to where Zirconia sat and peeked over her shoulder.
"Sending a text to a lover darling?" Subtle asking was Methone's way right?
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