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 Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 7:33 pm
Arseno had come down to the Negaverse as often as he possibly could this summer, though it had been difficult with the summer program that he was taking. But he needed to do this. He needed to find out more about starseeds and the Negaverse and everything that had to do with what they were dealing with. So, when he had been up to it, he had been scanning the database, checking out what information they currently had, but none of it satisfied him as of yet. And eventually he realized in order to obtain his goal, he had forgotten one important thing.
And that was to ask a corrupted senshi to demonstrate how they took out their starseed so he could observe. Part of the reason he had not yet done so was because he had barely ever talked to any corrupted senshi, only remembering two currently that he had ever spoken a word to. Another part was, until recently, he had not known they could remove their starseeds, and he cursed himself a bit at not finding that out sooner.
And so, he had sent out a message asking for a corrupted senshi to meet with him so he could ask them some questions. He didn't say it was to remove their starseed, only because he actually wanted someone to answer him and then he would bring the subject up. And eventually, someone had replied, a senshi name Citrine, and they had sent a few messages back and forth trying to come up with a day and time that would be good for the both of them to actually meet.
Today was that day and it was almost that time as Arseno waited in the main part of the Cathedral in the Negaspace. He wasn't too sure how this meeting was going to go, but he hoped that the senshi would at least be willing to show him. He had a pen and paper with him to take notes with, hoping that he wouldn't be denied.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2017 8:33 am
The request had been strange, but Citrine found it amusing and answered it. From there, they had arranged a meeting and she showed up in all of her dark leotard glory with her hair pooling at her feet from the magical growth it had experienced. Heels clicked against the stone that led up to the Cathedral and her hips swayed with every step as she looked for the man in question.
Upon spotting him, a smile broke across her green painted lips and she waved, fingers waggling as she crossed the room towards him.
"Well, hey there cutie. Been waitin' long for little ol' me?" Bright green eyes swept over his form and she placed a hand on her hip while the other slid through vibrant locks.
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2017 6:45 pm
Arseno could hear someone walking towards him and looked in the direction the sound was coming from. Eventually Citrine, the corrupted senshi who had answered his request, could be seen. He nodded to her, though arched an eyebrow at being called 'cutie'. Mostly because the only thing that could be seen about him were his eyes and some of his hair. Hard to tell how good someone looks if they're mostly covered.
However, he didn't dwell on it. "Not very long. If you were late I wouldn't know, my mind has been a bit spacey lately." What he was going to do, and how to protect his family had been in the forefront of his thoughts and he had been losing sleep because of it. "Thank you for answering my request. I know it's an... unusual one, and you can always say no at any point but... I need to know, or at least take some notes, on how a corrupted senshi can take out their starseed, if only for a bit."
Honestly, it's not like he even needed to do this considering that energy was the main source of fuel for the Negaverse instead of starseeds, but if he could find a way to... well, he needed to find a few things out at first. He gestured with one hand towards the door next to him. "If you want to do this more privately I found a room with some space." So that they wouldn't be cramped and close-up in it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2017 11:42 am
Citrine shrugged, tanned fingers sliding through vibrant locks to push them back and out of her face. This whole extra long hair nonsense was annoying, if she wanted to rock such long locks she'd grow hers out. There wasn't much of a point of an undercut if she still had too much hair.
But she learned to adapt to it, mostly.
"Got a lot on your mind?" The question seemed sincere enough, even if there was something sharp in the woman's eyes. "Sounds like you need a distraction. Might have a few suggestions." Her grin twisted into something more cat-like and devious. There was no shortage of confidence from the woman.
"Wait." His request hit her and she frowned at him, arms folding across her chest. "You want me to do what?" They could do that? Why the hell hadn't Jet told her?
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