Power up, power down. Power up, power down. Perrie eyed the funny orange and purple pen-like thing in his hand, the only proof he had that what had happened the other night with those two girls, Isolda and Guinevere, and the talking cat Hania and the monster turtle thing might not have been a hallucination caused by
really good magic mushrooms. That's what it felt like, though. He was still himself and he was Parsifal, Senshi of Alternatives, at the same time. How did
that work?
He laughed softly to himself and looked at the pen again before powering up and continuing down the street. The funny outfit he was in when he was Parsifal kind of appealed to him, being the same eye-searing orange and purple as the pen. The bells on the ends of his cowl/hood thing jingled merrily as he walked. Yup, there was nothing subtle about this outfit at all; no-one could possibly miss him coming.
A figure up ahead gave Parsifal a momentary pause. It was a girl in the same sort of funny outfit like Isolda and Guinevere had been wearing, standing in front of a shop and eyeing whatever was in the window. He slowed as he approached her, not wanting to startle her, until he was standing right behind her, looking at the bright yellow coat on the mannequin. Then she spoke as if she was speaking to him, and he reflexively responded.
"I dunno, I think the right person could pull it off…"
