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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2020 10:08 am
Tristan had gotten lazy, and with good reason. It just wasn’t fun being a hero when you had to do it on your own. For a few weeks she had the company of Servius, but that had been a long time ago now, and he had vanished into the gaping abyss that was Destiny City, just as so many people seemed to.
But, that was okay! Fair weather friends weren’t ones that you wanted anyway. She needed something better. Someone who would stick around and someone who would want to deal with her crazy thoughts and overly needy nature.
The senshi of trust hadn’t been powered up in well over a year, and as she sat on the edge of a building now, knees drawn up to her chest, she looked out over the city, thoughtful.
Being a hero had seemed so utterly important to Tristan when she had been saved by the pretty senshi all that time ago, but now? Now she was just lonely in all of this. Her real life made her hero duties take a complete backseat…and there just didn’t seem to be any need for any heroes anymore.
So far as she could tell…nothing bad ever even happened in this city anymore, at least…nothing that she had seen recently. Or knew about.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2020 10:28 am
Meridiana had sensed the order aura and followed it for some time while maintaining a safe distance. Even though her medallion was active, allowing her to walk around Destin City unnoticed by anyone who was currently powered, it didn’t mean that her shiny golden horns or revealing dress and ridiculously long hair wouldn’t be spotted. She watched the young woman for several moments, gauging whether or not it would be safe to approach. The White Moon senshi was of a rank similar to her own which was disarming at least but then again that blond-haired girl with the Egyptian themed outfit looked innocent enough but threw one hell of a mean punch. “Kind of lonely out here, wouldn’t you say.” Meri approached cautiously, each hand cupping her elbows to kind of block most of the revealing slit in the front of her dress from view. Just because cherry blossoms were beginning to bloom didn’t mean it was warm enough at night to wander around too long without a coat.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2020 11:22 am
The voice made her start and she looked up in some confusion and alarm, only to find an incredibly gorgeous woman standing before her. For a moment, Tristan’s mouth fell open as she stared, taking in the whole glorious goddess before her. After a moment her eyes landed on the hole in her chest and she frowned, head tilting to the side just slightly. “…I mean. It’s usually lonely, did that hurt?”
She nodded to the cracked fissure and shuddered. Maybe she didn’t want to talk about something like that. It would make sense.
“…When you fell from heaven, I mean…because. Um. Hi.”
Her face turned a deep pink and the senshi looked away after a moment. “You um. What…what’s up?”
Just what was this person? A rogue cosplayer? The only senshi she knew wore white but…
Maybe this was a rogue one? Some…vigilante?
How mysterious.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2020 3:18 pm
Meridiana blinked in surprise by the pick-up line then followed the Senshi’s gaze down to the hole in her chest. Right below the dip in her collarbone was a black void with cracked tendrils that appeared to be inflamed, nearly identical to the one on her forehead except that one was a bit smaller. “Ah, um. It was definitely uncomfortable,” to put it lightly. “But it doesn’t hurt now; if that’s what you’re asking.” There was no use trying to hide the smile that tugged the corner of her lips into an amused grin. “I just noticed you were sitting here by yourself and thought I’d say hello.” The corrupt reached a hand out in a kind gesture. “My name is Meridiana, but most call me Meri.” Something easier to remember at least and had a friendlier sound to it as opposed to Alphekka Meridiana which had an almost authoritative sound to it as if it was some sort of a unique title befitting a lady of the court rather than the Senshi of the Succubus. “And you are?” She asked, her head tilting to the side curiously.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2020 7:46 pm
Tristan nodded slowly, her brows furrowing as she tried to figure out just how this woman had gotten such wounds. They really…looked bad. For a long moment, she couldn’t quite get her tongue to obey her and her cheeks flamed with sudden heat. She took the hand and swallowed hard. “T-tristan. Nice to meet you. Meri, is it? That’s a nice name. I’m um. I’m the Senshi of Trust.”
There was a moment of silence and finally the girl shook her head. “Um…just…just what are you? You…doesn’t all of that hair give you a horrible headache?”
She could hardly stand the mop of thick, lavender hair that adorned her own head, she couldn’t imagine having to deal with that much hair on a daily basis. “…You’re beautiful, you know. Just in case you didn’t. I figured. I could tell you. So…so I did.”
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Posted: Fri May 08, 2020 12:16 am
The kind comments gave Meridiana a reason to smile for the first time in what felt like weeks. “Thank you,” a light pink blush swept across her cheeks as she bowed her head in appreciation and gratitude for the compliments. “I’m …” She hesitated for a moment, worried that Tristian would run away if she divulged too much information. “I’m a senshi, like you, but different. Admittedly I’m hesitant to share with you my sphere. It’s kind of questionable in some circles and I worry it might make you think ill of me.” However, if the White Moon Senshi was in fact the senshi of Trust then perhaps she might understand that just because she was the Senshi of the Succubus it didn’t mean that she was one herself. Granted there were evenings where she seduced men and women alike to fill a quota but she was by no means a Lady of the Night. No, she just really enjoyed flirting, that’s all...
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2020 12:22 pm
Tristin watched the other senshi with a cocked head and a slightly confused, but almost eager expression. “Well…I would still love to know, even if it is questionable…I didn’t realize that they could be questionable…what is it?”
She hesitated, her eyes taking in the other woman’s outfit once more, thoughtful. “Are you the Senshi of beauty? Or…the Senshi of bulls? You have horns on your tiara…” The senshi began to smile, now a little excited to guess what the sphere could be, though she wasn’t sure why bulls would be questionable…though it would be a little strange that a female would have that type of a sphere.
“…Or maybe you’re the Senshi of like…goddesses or something…”
Her eyes flickered for a half second over the girl’s chest and she found herself flushing. “…You look like one. Pardon my saying. And…um. How are you different…other than the holes in your head and your…um. Your chest…”
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2020 1:22 am
Meridiana laughed nervously as she rested her hand over the exposed mark on her chest. It was done more so out of concern that they offended or disgusted Tristian as opposed to doing so out of a sense of modesty “You’re honestly too kind.” Against her better judgment, she decided to trust the well… Senshi of Trust. “I’m… the Senshi of the Succubus.” Cobalt blue eyes were cast downward, not wanting to see the look on the other woman’s face. It was surprisingly hard to admit that out loud and she had to wonder if she had ever actually confessed what her sphere was to anyone before. Other agents could simply look her up on their tablets if they cared enough to check, but for everyone else that was not a part of the Negavers, like Whisler or Adria, Meri honestly couldn’t recall ever openly telling anyone what exactly she was the Senshi of. In truth, it was mostly out of a fear of being wrongfully judged but then again when she flirted with anyone and every one no matter their gender, it likely made those that knew her sphere wonder if she was more attuned to her sphere then she would like to acknowledge or admit.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2020 3:10 pm
Tristan looked embarrassed when she saw that Meridiana was covering her chest, and mentally kicked herself, worried that she had offended the senshi with her overly bold stares. She was acting like such a pervert right now…it was so not cool.
Finally she managed to look up and meet the corrupt’s eyes, giving an apologetic smile. “Ah…I um. I’m so sorry for staring at your chest, I promise I don’t just go around doing that, honestly! And…that’s a neat sphere! What do you get to do, just walk up somewhere and everyone instantly falls for you, because…not to be…weird or anything but um.”
Tristan managed what she hoped was a cool, casual grin. “You kind of do that anyway, you know! You’re so beautiful and you have so much confidence, it’s awesome.” She hesitated and her eyes flickered down for a moment before she looked up again. “…And welcome to the wild world of, Tristan doesn’t know how to flirt with a pretty girl! I hope you’ve enjoyed your stay!”
Comedy could get her out of any situation. At least, she hoped it could.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2020 3:41 am
Meridiana smiled and from her red painted lips fell sounds of a sing-song laughter. “It’s quite alright.” This wasn’t the first time she made someone feel nervous and probably wasn’t the last time either. Perhaps it was her own short stature that made her appear as less of a threat despite their opposing auras, then again her own was hidden with the aid of the medallion she wore so that couldn’t be the reason, at least not at the moment anyway. “You’re not far off for what my magic does.” Her magic did put a target into a bit of a stupor so they were more easily approachable and were less likely to hit her when she got near. However, she wasn’t too inclined to delve into the mechanics of it since she still valued the element of surprise. The more people who knew about her magic then the less likely Meridiana would be to execute it if she found herself in a dire situation. Unfortunately, as friendly as the White Moon Senshi seemed to be, there were alarms going off in Meridiana’s head telling her it’s time to leave. Conversing too long with the Senshi of Truth could prove to have dire consequences if she is coerced into saying something she otherwise wouldn’t have or give away information about herself that could get her in trouble if she encountered someone with more sinister intentions. “I would love to talk more with you, however, it is getting late and I should be on my way.” A polite dismissal, but before she turned to leave the corrupt smiled and added “You have a kind and gentle soul, stay safe.”
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