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After the snow monster and finding out that she wasn’t a wizard, she decided to try walking around a bit more and finding out about things. Chillingham had checked with her brother first, begrudgingly so after finishing her homework which was the stipulation for her to go out and do things because otherwise she’d have just pushed her homework off
again and again.
Swinging the pumpkin bucked along as she walked, that pep in her step kept her going even if it was a bit chilly still. It only slowed when she felt something that felt absolutely horrid like she was about to enter the mall during boxing day. It left her standing there a moment as she saw a person slump over next to a woman with way too much hair. How did she even deal with all that?
“Innit rude to bother someone who’s wankered?” Because why else would they pass out this early in the evening unless they’d tossed too many back? It wasn't like there was a football game going on unless she’d missed something. It was possible, things were really weird here.
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She thought she felt an order signature…..Good thing she was done draining this poor idiot.
From the sound of their accent, she thought they sounded….Brittish?
Great.
It seemed like they were not aware of what she was doing so she drained a little more then sent it into subspace, turning to look at the order person with a pumpkin pail? Well…..That was rather unique. Eh, didn't matter much anyway because she was going to see if she could hit them with her magic and take off. Polonia did not feel like fighting today. Walking closer to…Whatever they were, she tilted her head and tapped her chin. “Oh I was just trying to help them. They called me over. I was just about to call the police.” Smiling, she continued, “Are you not feeling guilty for sounding so accusatory towards me?”
Maybe she could get closer for a punch if they were stunned enough.
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Sailor Scout: Polonia starts this attack by whispering: "Feeling Guilty?" to her opponent. The whisper carries itself to her attacker's ears, and once they've heard it, they start to feel guilty about something small and experience intrusive thoughts about this guilt. The effect of guilt can last for about thirty seconds. The whisper itself only has a range of ten feet in either direction. Polo can only use this attack three times and can only use it on one person at a time.
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Accusatory? That wasn’t what she’d meant though, at least not really? Had it come off like that? The thought nagged at her, itching in the back of her mind as she looked at the woman. They didn’t have a phone out though so were they really going to call the police? Stepping closer, she still felt bad about things but she also couldn’t shake the feeling that something wasn’t right.
“I can wait here for them if you want to call them, I’ve seen sorrier louts out by the tube and they always end up with a missin’ wallet. Not that you look like the one to take a wallet.” Clarifying as she stepped closer, she did want to make sure the poor fool was alright and maybe her presence would keep more trouble form happening for the bloke.
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Persistent little thing.
Polo sighed and shook her head, “Honestly I can take it from here. Thanks for the help though?” The order was stepping closer and she really didn't want to use her powers again, so she walked closer then struck out with her leg for a kick to the middle with the hopes of sending the small little thing flying back. Just because she didn't like to fight did not mean that she wasn't above it. “I SAID I HAD it. Now, if you would please just go away, I can continue to help this poor man.” clearly they didn't pick up on the fact that they were supposed to be on opposite sides so maybe that kick will knock some sense into them and they would go away.
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Just as she got close enough to see that the guy wasn’t drunk, she only got a moment before a kick came out and sent her sliding back. She’d been used to getting tackled while playing rugby but this hurt a lot more, probably because of their heals.
“Oi what the ********?” So whatever made them feel horrible meant they were actually a shitty person it seemed so she had a plan, probably not the best one, but Frederick wasn’t there to be the voice of reason. In a moment, she was running and tackling the woman, going for their middle to try and get them down and away from the guy. Hopefully, it would work and she could actually call the police because what the ******** was going on? This wasn’t something she could ask her brother to figure out so she was up the creek without a paddle.
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Polonia rolled her eyes and was about to just turn around when she was suddenly tackled to the ground with a small squeak coming from her. The ********?! She growled and try to kick the tiny person off of her so she could continue her work, “Get off!” She aimed for a punch at her head, struggling to roll them over so she could get up. “You little chit! Are you not feeling guilty for tackling me? Shouldn't you get up?” She coaxed, hoping her powers would work and the order… Whatever they were would get off of her and she could go home for the night. The civi would be fine…Clearly.
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Sailor Scout: Polonia starts this attack by whispering: "Feeling Guilty?" to her opponent. The whisper carries itself to her attacker's ears, and once they've heard it, they start to feel guilty about something small and experience intrusive thoughts about this guilt. The effect of guilt can last for about thirty seconds. The whisper itself only has a range of ten feet in either direction. Polo can only use this attack three times and can only use it on one person at a time.
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Again that feeling nagged at her for acting brashly, even if Frederick wasn’t the one telling her she rushed into things again. Sheepishly apologizing a bit, she did get up off the woman but only so she could then go over to the civilian to check on them a bit and actually put in a call for an EMT or something to come look. Well maybe not yet with the pink lady around but still she didn’t want to leave the guy alone. The whole time she kept an eye on them, almost daring them to try her again because even if she felt bad for tackling them so hard, she was sure it wasn’t completely the wrong thing to have done.
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As soon as the little thing got off of her, Polo did not hesitate to take off, figuring she had enough energy for her quota. It was clearly time to go home and take a rest, then study for her project. It was going to be a long night.
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