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 Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2016 1:04 pm
Quiet nights in Destiny City were few and far between, and Elsa took them as they came. The Super Senshi was wandering a fairly nice residential area, enjoying the peace and quiet that came form family homes where most everyone was inside.
He realized he wasn't alone halfway betwene one roof and the next, when the flicker of another Dark Mirror aura caught his attention. Once, he'd been terrible at picking apart who was what, but experience had given him a much better frame of reference; experiencing more auras had made it far easier. He bounced a few houses down and then landed on the ground, a broad smile of greeting already in place.
It was always good to find new people in the Court.
"Hey!" He called, but not too loudly - no sense disturbing anyone.Daekie how long have i owed you this start for an embarrassingly long time
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2016 7:48 pm
Perhaps surprisingly enough, Juliet was not - nor did she consider herself - an especially social person. She patrolled rarely and powered up only slightly more often -- letting her fuku cloak her form for minutes at most, maybe, as a small second of confidence.
Not that she needed it. Juliet didn't take her own confidence into account. She did what she was told to do, after all.
The aura did catch her by surprise - she jerked in one long, elegant motion, half-pirouetting on the toe of one shoe - and rounded the corner when the boy called. "Ah...yes? I'm sorry, what is it?" Everything about her was delicate, birdlike, nonthreatening; but not a hair was out of place, and she stood with the grace that almost only years of etiquette (and/or ballet lessons) could give.Noir Songbird YOU DIDN'T OWE IT TO ME FOR AS LONG AS IT TOOK FOR ME TO RESPOND /rolls off a cliff
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Posted: Mon Sep 12, 2016 12:23 am
The Senshi in front of him seemed so terribly delicate - Elsa wondered if he looked like that from the outside too, 5'4" with his long hair and his ridiculous heels. He offered a simle and an extended hand - not every meeting he'd ever had with someone in the Court had gone well, but he was willing to hope for the best, before assuming the worst, at least.
"I just wanted to see who else from the Court was out." He said. "I'm Sailor Elsa," he didn't offer his sphere, because it was a little intimidating in and of itself, so well -- best not to scare her off. "Are you doing okay? Had any trouble?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2016 5:21 am
"Sailor Juliet, of Whiteouts," she offered in return, with a slight curtsey and a gentle handshake. "I'm doing alright, really...I actually don't do this often, because I'm trying to focus on school, but I've met a few others of our kind and they've all been rather pleasant." She smiled for half a second, then.
"But I haven't had any trouble, really...I haven't fought anything, if that's what you're asking. I suppose it's a bit embarrassing."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2017 8:45 pm
Elsa nodded. "Yeah, I know how that goes. Work-life balance, or something." Wasn't that what they called it? Did this count as work, or life? Something that was a bit of both?
Ah well, either way.
He was actually sort of relieved to hear she hadn't fought anything. Some people, like Elsa, were made to get into conflict with anyone that looked at them sideways. In his estimation, Juliet was...not.
"Actually, I'd say that means you're doing a pretty good job, if you've never had to pick a fight." He complimented. "It means you're staying away from places where you might have to, and let me tell you, fighting isn't all it's cracked up to be, really. It looks great in movies, but in real life, eh." HE spoke from experience. A lot of experience. An unfortunate amount of experience.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2017 8:13 am
"Thank you," she demurred; "that does make me feel better about it...I was worried it'd mean I was incapable, in some way, or that I treat this and the Court like a hobby - so your approval does help." Juliet clasped her hands behind her back, posture perfect, gaze clear and locked straight onto Elsa's eyes.
"I know I should learn self-defense in case a fight is unavoidable, but...as long as I'm not injured too badly, I really don't mind, if it makes them feel better. I'm not sure if that makes much sense to others, though."
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 11:54 pm
Elsa shook his head. "No, not at all," he said. "I promise, I'm never going to think you're incapable for not fighting. I'm sure no one else in the Court does either. And if someone does tell you that, well." He gave her a light smile, trying not to be offput by her generally....eerie manner. "I'm happy to set them straight."
But. That was sort of a terrifying way to think, to not mind being kicked around because...what? It made the person doing the kicking feel better? There was clearly so, so much going on here that he was barely scratching the surface of, in the realm of "messed up s**t."
"Do you know anything at all?" He asked. "I can teach you some of the small stuff, at least. Ways to get out of a hold, or to get someone to back off you."
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2017 10:58 am
"No," Juliet murmured, "I don't know anything like that, actually," and her tone had taken on a touch of - shame, maybe. Maybe it was just acknowledgement that she lacked even the basics. "Nobody has ever offered to teach me, and I've never thought to seek it out on my own." Lily had no reason, no cause, to want to know how to defend herself; and she had been taught a deft hand with concealer, even if it had been for dark circles. Without Elsa's suggestion, it was doubtful she ever would have contemplated the idea, for lack of ingenuity.
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