The Senshi of Words stopped on top of a billboard in the middle of her usual patrolling route, between the park and her home and just sighed deeply. "I have a bad feeling about this, Yumi," she said, a hand coming up to stroke the cat's chin lightly.
Yumi purred at the attention, but her blue eyes were focused and intense. "Yeah, I'm feeling a lot of youma. Mice? Rats? Rabbits? Just.. It feels really gross. We're going to be really busy today!" The snowshoe frowned and glanced this way and that, waiting. Waiting for what, she didn't know. She felt like there was someone close. Some civilian might wander into a mess if they weren't careful.
"Yeah. Just great. I need to focus on saving to get an apartment of my own and find an actual job. Now youma." Kepler rolled her lilac eyes as some point of energy got stronger. "It's happening."
With that, Kepler took off toward the energy signature and prayed a civilian wouldn't be there. Of course it was coming from the park. That park was a nesting ground for youma, it seemed.
Bouquet of Diamonds
