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Cacoxenite was going to have some Words with Lawsonite when tonight was done.

So what about keeping up appearances? Caco was slowly adding to her laundry list of reasons why she just didn't care about the Negaverse anymore. The organization that had made her a "badass" all those years ago had changed; promises had been broken and forgotten, often at the same time. Laurelite was busy consorting with the nebulous Metallia as Queen and had no time for the little people anymore. So it went.

Still, the urge to make some trouble would take a pit stop in Caco's head, and there was a target in range. The thing is, when she approached, she found herself baffled. The aura she felt might have been a chibi aura? Maybe? But the senshi over there was definitely not a chibi. So she was probably gawking for a bit too long as she tried to figure out what was going on.

Despite everything, Cacoxenite found herself smiling dissonantly when the senshi declared her combat expertise. That was cool, like, actually cool, and it made Caco wonder what she'd been doing that she'd managed to get by on just utterly unhinged flailing for some time. (The answer was Not Much Actual Combat.) She was in for a challenge and possibly a beating, and that was kind of okay by her. It'd feel right, somehow.

She shrugged and continued her advance. "That's cool," she said, trying not to let her intrigue slip. "Doesn't mean I can't try to do my thing anyway." Barely uttering her attack name, she launched her phantom darts to see if proximity would make dodging them a bit trickier.