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Art Alive (1): Destiny City tries to keep a clean, upstanding city, but sometimes you just can’t beat the taggers. Graffiti art has been popping up around the city but it seems like it’s always moving from place to the next. Literally. The art is up one day and gone the next--on a completely different wall. Some people think it’s an elaborate prank--except, sometimes, in the dark of the night, you can see the art stretching from one wall to the next. Or, maybe it’s just your eyes playing tricks on you. No one would believe you if you said you saw artwork moving, anyway.
She had come equipped with her Mirror Wraiths (both this time) and a very large cup of coffee. If she had been able to bring a flask with her she would have, but for now the most the Dark Mirror Senshi could do was ruminate over what she had seen the previous evening and at least attempt to reproduce the encounter. No, contrary to the current fad she hadn't been abducted by aliens, she'd actually witnessed pictures moving. At first she had questioned if her eyes were playing tricks on her as she had been tired, but when it came to Destiny City it was safe to assume that anything was possible.
...And by anything she was referring to moving art.
Thus, she had now taken to sitting on the bench with a neutral expression upon her features. As of yet nothing had happened, zilch, nada. Nevertheless she remained confident that when the clock struck a certain time they would stretch off the walls and slurp over to another. She just had to be patient, and this was why any unexpectant friend or foe that may be passing by would find her in this other wise idle fashion.
Provided they had no intention of introducing themselves to her via their fists she was likely to provide reasonable conversation, though the face of the matter still remained, her true purpose this evening was to find out if her eyes really had been playing tricks on her. If they hadn't, then the next step was to work out what the hell was going on!
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