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 Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 3:10 pm
Angelica had to figure out how to just…attack and then leave. It sounded so stupidly simple but…in practice. It wasn’t. Especially when those that she was attacking wanted to talk...and knew who she was and what had happened and it just. <******** was so far in her own head that she didn’t really realize that she was walking towards a chaos aura, and not just any kind of a chaos aura…but one that was stronger than she herself was.
Had she realized it, maybe she would have turned tail and run but. No, she kept walking and arguing with herself until the very moment she bumped in to the absolute Goddess who wore the galaxy print black outfit.
At first, Angelica could do nothing but stare, her mouth falling open just slightly as she took in the sight of the woman and thankfully…the only good thing that could be said was that she was pretty sure she wasn’t drooling but. That couldn’t really be confirmed. “...Hot. Holy s**t.”
…Sappho who?
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 3:29 pm
Marialite knew there was an Order aura nearby, but it wasn't as if that radar was perfectly precise--so she was still startled when she felt someone run into her. Someone very soft, and--she turned, and smiled.
It was the smile of someone who knew exactly how attractive she was, and who appreciated being appreciated.
"Aww, you're cute," she purred, playfully. "What's a nice girl like you doing running around all alone? Don't you know there's very scary people out?"
Because Marialite sure did.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 5:03 pm
“...Ah. Yeah. Scary heartbreakingly beautiful people who have girlfriends and just don’t bother telling me about them. Yeah.” Angelica huffed and looked away, hesitating. “...I’m Angelica. Senshi of Spruce. Are you one of the scary people you’re working on warning me about? Or…is this just my lucky day and you’re not going to try to kill me?”
She hoped it was going to be her lucky day but. It was hard to tell sometimes.
“Your um. Hair is lovely.” All of her was lovely, but now that the aura was finally there. It was…
Oppressive.
Quietly, Angelica took a step backwards. “...I um. Didn’t mean to run into you either. I apologize.”
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 5:16 pm
"Oh, sweetie, that sounds sad," Marialite said. "Well, I do have partners, but we're not exclusive, so, you know. I wouldn't have to break your heart. And I'm definitely not gonna hurt you! Why would I do that?"
She blinked, doeishly, as cute and innocent as she could play.
This poor, sweet thing. Coming right up to a Negaverse Captain like she didn't know how dangerous that was. Marialite folded her hands behind her back, and when Angelica took a step back, she took one forward, swaying her hips.
"Thanks," she said. "I like your sweater. It looks good on you." And she tilted her head to the side, smiling like a predator that had very cute prey in its grasp. "Anyway, no worries, I wasn't paying attention to things either, so it's as much my fault as yours!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 5:33 pm
Oh.
Oh no.
Angelica forced a little smile and a small, twittering laugh. “...I’m…I mean…obviously you wouldn’t.”
…She was in so far over her head…and…honestly, felt a large thrill of fear. “I mean…but…it was nice to meet you, I think that maybe I should be heading home…if um. We’re both not paying attention maybe we should both go home and get some good rest and…ah. Face the night tomorrow?”
Taking another step backwards, Angelica laughed again, and thought about using her magic. But…maybe she wouldn't have to. Maybe she’d be lucky and would get to just…go home.
And maybe she’d win the lottery in the morning.
Oh ******** class="quote">Noir Songbird
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 6:18 pm
The girl was scared of her.
Oh, Marialite liked being scary. She liked being intimidating. Liked the rush of power that came from knowing that she was terrifying.
She kept prowling forward, smiling the entire time. Let the poor thing cower in front of her. It would make whatever Marialite chose to do all the sweeter.
She definitely didn't want to kill this cute little Senshi. But maybe she'd take her home with her, see what she became with a little Chaos in her veins...That was always an improvement, as far as Marialite was concerned. Anyone could be better in black, and with a little more power at their fingertips.
"I don't think we really have met! We haven't even properly introduced ourselves! I'm Marialite. How about you? What's your name, sweetheart?"
If the girl slipped through her fingers, then she would remember her name, and find her later. It was as simple as that. Marialite, really, was not at all good at letting anything go, and that was especially true when it came to things that piqued her interest.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 6:26 pm
Angelica hesitated, and even in her fear, a little annoyance came over her face. “...I suppose then that you just don’t listen very well, Marialite. I told you my name right off the bat but I guess you were too distracted by how hot I look.”
And she was hot! Her sweater made this weather almost unbearable but.
She took another step back, murmuring. “Spruce Smoke!”
If the Goddess hadn’t been paying attention, then she sure as hell wasn’t going to give her any clue as to her sphere by her attack name. She chucked the ethereal pine needles at her and turned tail and ran.
It’s a good distraction. Sappho had said that it was a good distraction.
…God. She wished Sappho was here now.
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2022 6:28 pm
Marialite frowned, briefly. Oh, yeah, she had said her name, hadn't she? Angelica? Ah, well, curse her own distractability when faced with a pretty girl she could push around a little bit. The high of being feared was not good for her brain.
She was distracted, thinking about it, when the attack burst in her face, and she started coughing. She'd taken a big spicy breath in, and that was a mistake; her whole mouth tasted like pine resin or something.
Ew ew ew!!
She waved her hand, trying to drive it away, but by the time she could focus again, the Senshi was gone.
Fine. Marialite would remember her.
Next time, she'd get her.
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