Kyuseisha no Hikari
Any baby welcome!
Dubje hated this. She really did. Dubhe really did not like visiting her homeworld but she knew she should, if only to continue to get to the bottom of it's sheer... A lot. It was a lot to deal with there. And at least she liked the architechture and lights? But the more she visited... The more she disliked ity technoilogically. Culturally. She missed her dad too. The one in this life. Her past life did not helpo with those memories.
The funeral was still in her mind. Dubhe sighed. But she had to keep going because it was soimething she needed to do and her father understood that. Dubhe needed to do it to see if there was a way to grow stronger. To fight in his memory, to crush chaos for taking him like she'd crushed the youma.
But damn, she hated visiting her homeworld and Dubhe stared at the stars, senshi phone held out hesitantly, as if debating if she will or will not travel. She... Could try cleaning out the palace so Subra could visit...
Dubhe sighed. Homeworld? Patropl? Homeworld? Patrol?
She needed to breathe, brace, and decide.