Welcome to Gaia! ::

Did Tantalite feel any better now that she'd been given something that was less of a 'use this to play an instrument' sort of weapon and had some reach on it? To be perfectly honest, no. No she didn't. Certainly a certain symbolic attachment had been cleared when the foil had been given to her, but....


But doing patrols still kind of sucked. Yes, they were necessary. Yes, she definitely enjoyed it when she had the chance to just psychologically mess with the Knights and Senshi who also patrolled at night, but..But. BUT. Captain Tantalite found herself a perch up above the streets, quietly contemplating the movement patterns of the people below.

She wanted to do something big. But being out at night, watching people, debating her best options for quotas was, before anything else, extremely boring.

There was a familiar aura that seemed to creep closer - though to call it 'familiar' was generous. It was tinged with something that she knew she'd come too close to before, but not so familiar to place it as she began to pace towards it with purposeful strides. Maybe not perfect for her plans for the evening, but at least it was something.

It was someone.

While Arachne's aura wasn't one she knew from around the edges, she did recognize his shape when they were in sight, frowning firmly.

"Oh. You." her distaste was fairly obvious. She didn't forgive her sprained hand all that easily.