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Versailles watched his breath as it came out, condensing in the cold. He didn't want to be out here. He wanted to be at home, underneath a warm blanket or something. And he would have gone about his merry way as a civilian if he wasn't so paranoid of something crazy happening again. That bottle thing was annoying he did not want to be caught unawares as a civilian. While he hadn't been in the Negaverse for long, he had learned that ignorance was bliss, and that he almost wished he had stayed as some lowly civilian.

Alas, that was not his fate. He watched another breath come out and moved his hair out of his face once again. He would need to start bringing hair-ties or clips or something. This hair is ridiculous. He thought to himself, moving it once again. If there was anything he regretted about being in the Negaverse, it was his usually short hair having to grow whenever he powered up and no way to keep it from falling in his face.

He pulled his coat tighter around him, trying to get back to his home before it got too cold outside, but before he was able to, he sensed... Order? He wasn't sure what it belonged to though. After all, when he had been in the bottle with all of the others, their signatures had mixed, making it hard to tell which one belonged to who.

But he was curious as to what type of signature it was, and decided to head in it's direction. A little detour never hurt anyone, right?

Eventually he managed to find... well he was pretty sure that he had found the person that the signature was coming from. After all, no one dressed like that when it was so cold out. And by that he meant as though it was the middle of spring or beginning of summer.

The outfit was nice though he had to give the... well he didn't know what she was, but he certainly thought she was lucky for getting that outfit. He had certainly seen some... interesting ones.

"Well now, I certainly didn't expect to meet someone in the Order tonight. Though... you don't look like a senshi." He said as soon as he got within speaking distance of her. "And without a coat too. I hope your powers keep you warm, it's freezing out here." And reminding himself of the temperature, he felt just a bit colder, and wished that he could somehow add more to his jacket than was already there. Ah well, at least the long hair kept the back of his neck protected from the cold.

"You're not a senshi then? Interesting. What are you then?" He was just curious. After all, he hadn't yet been taught everything. "I'm a corrupt senshi. Usually my hair isn't this long but... apparently we're cursed to have our hair grow out or something when we power up." He wasn't sure what it was, but it was incredibly annoying. There were times when he even thought about shaving his head, if only so that his corrupt hair wouldn't be as long.

They weren't "cursed" but he felt like it was a curse. At least regular senshi got to keep their hair the same, if not made up a little bit.

"I just felt your signature and since I hadn't felt this type before I was... curious as to what it would lead to. But don't worry, I'm not in the mood for any battles tonight." He said, putting his hands up as a sign to show he wasn't hiding anything. "I'm well, new to put it lightly."

"I'm pretty sure sparkles are a curse for those of us "lucky" enough to have them." He said, punctuating the word with air quotes. His uniform had them, and he was surprised that he had any left at this point. It was as though he was losing a pound of sparkles every time he powered up. Though he knew that wasn't what she was talking about, he certainly emphasized with her.

He smirked at her. "As much as I would appreciate getting this hair out of my way, and I do mean it, unfortunately, I believe it would unravel the next time I powered up. I'm not sure if there's some item or product that can be used to keep it a certain way, but as of yet I haven't discovered it. Though thank you for the offer." There was no reason to fight tonight. It didn't seem as though this... Knight-Page was looking to attack him immediately. Small talk was good enough for tonight.

"It is quite the annoyance. I'm more surprised I can keep my head up straight. And I've seen others with even more hair than me." How they didn't keep from chopping it all off the second that they powered up he didn't know. Perhaps their neck muscles were ten times stronger.

"A Knight though? Is that really different from a Senshi? I'm surprised that there would be two types on the Order side." Was he really surprised though? After all, they had Agents and Corrupts. But did that mean anything?

Versailles nodded. "Yes, though it's nowhere near as powerful as well, Super and Eternal Senshi. But it is still useful." He did know that agents didn't have real weapons when they started out as Lieutenants either. It seemed that the two sides had a little in common. "I'm not sure how you guys do it without just throwing whatever it is you have for a weapon at the other person." He chuckled, having seen it happen at least once.

"Beholden? Have you ever gotten to talk to Sailor Cosmos?" He had gotten to talk to a General-King before. Once. When he had been recruited. But that was it. Were Knights beholden to Eternal? Or was there another stage higher than that? Like what the General-Kings/Queens?

"If you haven't, I would find it a bit... weird that you wouldn't have talked to them yet. I'm not sure I could swear loyalty to another myself if I couldn't at least communicate with them somehow. Or at least know they are out there even if I can't talk to them." He had quickly corrected himself, realizing that there were many reasons as to why one might not be able to communicate once they had met them. He meant it more in the case they had never met. How did one even know who they were swearing loyalty to? At least the Negaverse had that covered. Even if they were just Generals that one reported to.

"I would say that senshi have a slight advantage over Page's and Lieutenants. It's a bit silly that all of you have to struggle a bit more, without having the magical backup." He could only use his attack three times, but at least he had something.

An eyebrow raised itself on Versailles face, but he decided not to say anything. There was supposedly a Senshi of Mars? Of Earth? The fact that they hadn't shown up to kick all of the Negaverse's behinds was something that caused Versailles to question their loyalty and would forever be wondering what was wrong with an Earth Knight every time he encountered them from now on. Even if the Senshi didn't have any direction, to swear loyalty to a planet that couldn't even guide you on anything was, frankly, ridiculous in his mind.

He still wasn't sure about the logic that the Page was using, but decided not to question it. Perhaps if he talked to more Knights and Senshi he would be able to understand it one day. "I just get to hang out in the Negaverse. Though I can't do much there, especially at my level. I haven't understood how other Corrupts like the place so much. Though I suppose with their higher power and rank they are allowed to do more, so it's easier for them. Me? I have to ask someone to teleport me there and let me just say that it is a pain." He was lucky enough to just be able to dump whatever energy he had collected on a Captain or General who was going there anyway so that he didn't have to go.

Not like he or any lieutenants or basic corrupts could explore anyway. There was the main building of course, and then everywhere else seemed to be swarming with Youma out to kill them. Apparently Metallia didn't care if they got killed or not considering the danger that she surrounded them with.

He moved his hair out of his face once again. If he could just power up without the long hair appearing with it...

Versailles couldn't help the wry smile that made it's way onto his face. "No I... can't. I'm corrupted so I don't have the connection like regular Senshi." He honestly wondered what the advantage was of being a corrupt. Long hair? Being on the "right" side? Power? Well, he had yet to achieve that last one, and he hoped that he would be able to get it eventually. Though his main motivation was getting away from his mother.

He waved a hand, showing that she shouldn't be sorry for him. "It's all right. I've never had the connection, so I don't know what it's like you know? I can't miss what I've never had." And he truly had never felt it. He had no idea what it was like. "But I would like to go and visit some homeworld one day. They sound interesting at least. Since I'm a corrupt though, it's not going to happen." And he didn't have the responsibility of maintaining it either. At least he had that much going on.

"Thank you." He gave her a genuine smile this time. At least she seemed to care a bit, even if it was about something that he had never thought about, or barely knew anything about.

It seemed that they had been talking long enough however. "Talking to you was... nice. I hope to have more encounters like this someday." He said, taking a moment to feel if there were any other auras out there. There were none that he could tell of. "It was interesting to meet a knight. Though I am sorry it had to be on such a cold night. Perhaps we can meet again when it's warmer and we can talk a bit more then. I assume I'll see you again at least. Hopefully not under worse circumstances." He said, giving her a nod before turning around and giving her a wave of his hand. "Thank you again!" He said, before getting out of the area, hoping that their little talk hadn't been caught by anyone else that he couldn't sense.

Still, it gave him something to think about. And he didn't like that. Joining the Negaverse was an easy decision. But leaving it? He wasn't sure...