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He noticed her expression when she held back her questions. It would be just them and the rest of the crew for a whole year and maybe other years of shifts. If she wants to know, he will answer any questions she has. That is after he finishes this project. He smiles when she comes back with the water and the fruit. It was actually giving him some ideas of to make something for her. He gets out of the pod of the pod with his now tanned, maybe slightly burnt, body. “All fixed! And… I did a little bit of rerouting to not only avoid this issue next time, it is now working even better than before.” He points at the flower. “You keep being hot and spicy.” Rather than grab all of his clothes, he just grabs his necklace and puts it on before joining Ivy with her offer of drink and snacks. “Is there a nice spot you have in mind for our little date to enjoy this? A favorite pod of plants to have a picnic with?”

There was a lot more to unwrap with this hunky engineer, that was for sure. She wanted desperately to ask him more about the names thing, but his dismissal of the topic made her hold her tongue. No need to bring down the mood. Plus they weren’t that well acquainted and she’d hate to upset any of her colleagues. So instead she went on her way to the kitchen, got some ice cold water and fruit for them both. “I’m back!” She announced as she re-entered the garden. She could see Lucky working away in the pod. “So what’s the verdict?” She asked, “and maybe you should step out of the pod for a second? I don’t want you to pass out from the heat or something.”

Pictures aren’t necessary I figure, just a bonus. I’m not sure if I will find good ones for all of mine. And yeah I figure there aren’t many things that would not be allowed. You can do that.

Sounds good. A little interaction at some point would be good. Meeting Zorn at some point sounds like a great start. Perhaps go between helping him out and doing her own thing, if the whim takes her? If there are other teams eventually, one thing she can do is travel easily. So that's a big plus.

You don't know Alfred?

Just as a matter of questions. 1, Is it fine if I don't have an image of "non magical girl" form for a character? I try to find some pics that have transformed looks but it's not easy. And two... Can we have ANY kinds of magical girl? I may have a character that I like who gets angel wings and a sword but I'm still considering my choices before I make one. (As possibilities are pretty infinite anyway so I'm just brainstorming for ideas first!) ♪

Fire!

Not guilty. I don't really masturbate all that much tbh, when I do I make sure I'm in complete privacy. The next poster zones out regularly during face to face conversation

Eh? Who's Alfred?

Very Guilty. No one knows not even my family. The next poster has been caught masturbating atleast once.

Quiet. This was one used to stealth. Hiding. If it was a monster, it was not one of the animal minded ones. It likely knew it had been followed. Probably came her for food, not it’s home. This was potentially dangerous. Alexandrine could not see very well here. She was physically better than ordinary humans in many ways. But her senses were essentially the same. A few did have one or more senses improved as part of their power, but they were the exceptions. He fingers twitched a little. Thinking about whether to transform. She could make a show out it, or do it very quickly. But unless some homeless ordinary person, searching for food, they would sense the transformation. Revealing what she really was. That might be the safer option. But she hesitated a little longer, seeing if the other would break the silence, move towards her.

bump.

She would probably have to adjust to something like that. Alexandrine would have to get used to it again, though she has experience with them in happier days. Emi would be welcomed though, as long as she remained transformed the whole time (as any Magical Girl/Knight there would). The public knows some of them don't look entirely human, but believe that is just part of the transformation and a strange expression of their power (true in other cases) and don't know the reason for their unusual appearances. Alexandrine could try to drag her into it, to make Emi at least somewhat more accepted/known. Not a world wide event or anything. But a few of the neighboring teams could be present too. Hikaru likely, as well as the Jumi from the first post, among others.

seismic retrofit

Jive retrofit.

Emily's heart would have skipped a beat had she seen Maya's hopeful, searching reaction to the book, but she didn't look up in time. By the time she did, Maya was looking at the book again. Emily's eyes lingered on Maya's features with a mixture of longing and uncertainty, but flicked away again before Maya might notice. As Maya's fingers brushed against hers in a fleeting touch, Emily felt a jolt of electricity shoot through her body, igniting a firestorm of emotions within her. It was as if time stood still in that moment, and all she could feel was the warmth of Maya's touch and the overwhelming desire to... do... something. But as Maya recoiled, panic flashing across her face, Emily's heart sank with disappointment and self-doubt. She had obviously misinterpreted Maya's actions. The chances of that were so slim it was practically impossible. She looked away again. She couldn't bear to face Maya's rejection. Yet, even as Emily's gaze remained fixed on the floor, her thoughts raced with images of Maya's captivating eyes, deep pools of darkness that held a universe of untold stories and hidden desires. Whenever Emily looked into Maya's eyes, she saw a reflection of her own longing, her own yearning for connection and understanding. Or maybe she was just imagining the whole thing. The memory of their hands touching lingered in Emily's mind, a tantalizing reminder of the fleeting intimacy they had shared. She couldn't shake off the lingering warmth of Maya's touch, the way it had sparked something within her. Emily wanted nothing more than to reach out, to take Maya's hand in hers. She imagined the thrill of their fingers intertwining, the electricity that would surge between them with each shared touch. Summoning all her courage, Emily lifted her gaze once again, and this time her eyes locked with Maya's. In that moment, she saw something flicker in Maya's eyes, a glimmer of uncertainty, perhaps, or a hint of longing that mirrored her own. Emily made a decision then, after Maya asked if the book was here. She reached out and gently took Maya's hand in hers, like when she used to hold hands in line in grade school. It wasn't romantic, or sexual, just a comfortable, guiding hand. And as she led Maya towards the shelf where "Annie on My Mind" awaited, Emily dared not think of what she really wanted. Instead, she decided to treat this as if Maya were any other friend. Maybe, just maybe, they could begin a shared journey later, but for now, she wanted to share something with this enchanting woman who had captured her attention. "Here," she said, pointing to the book on the shelf. She didn't let go of Maya's hand, just letting their arms hang between them, hands clasped, hoping that it might last forever, because it was the bravest thing she'd done in as long as she could remember, and she didn't think she had the courage to do it again if Maya let go.

As much as I couldn't imagine Emi participating in one of those conventions it could be a fun thing to throw her into.

jive turkey!

Silence fell over the store. Then came the muffled jingle of the shop's door. Someone really was following her. Or this was all a coincidence but, given what she knew already, that was unlikely. More silence. Whoever followed was doing exactly as she was doing now: listening for movement. Or they were much quieter than she'd given them credit for. But, again, that was unlikely. Or maybe they are capable of moving without contact with the ground? Flight? I would probably hear wings. They could be quiet wings, like an owl's. I'd need for them to be closer then. Some sort of hovering ability? The possibilities raced through her mind. For her this might as well have been life or death. She operated alone, after all. There was nobody coming to back her up should the worse come to fruition. In fact it was even more dangerous considering what she might be facing. A monster or a demon could have any number of capabilities or minions to worry about. As for a magical girl or a knight, they tended to operate in groups. If that were the case it meant she could very well be outnumbered. Or surrounded. They could be moving to pin me in now. I only heard one but there very well could be others. Staying here might be more dangerous if that is the case. There is a back door but it is boarded up. A transformation would allow me to pass through but it might also draw more suspicion, and if it is a monster they might be able to sense me more easily. If they were being cautious now would they really fall for her trap? Then again they might not even catch on to the trail she left. For the moment she decided to remain as she was. Time would shed more light on the ones following her. A group, after all, wouldn't allow one to linger for too long, and if there really was just one then it meant she was either being chased by a monster or, perhaps, some sort of acrobatic criminal. Maybe. She was only so experienced in these things, after all.

Collecting supplies? Well, that could still mean any number of things. Some criminal, a monster that learned this was a convenient place to find easy food? Maybe someone who just needed help. She jumped down from the roofs, followed into the dark store. How much was still left here? How much was good? It felt a little more like she was some kid exploring a supposedly haunted pace. She had seen much worse though. Nothing was going to scare her. For now she listened. Listened for any hint of the one she followed in. Sticking near the door. Everything else appeared boarded up. This was the only way out. At least the only easy one. She listened for any hint was doing, if they intended to come back, or look for another way.

Aww man that sucks. But I’m with everyone here, things happen and we all understand! Sending positive vibes your way! 🩷

Do what you got to do, captain. We will be here when you get back.

It's okay. I'll be more or less gone this weekend so I might not be back on starting tomorrow until Sunday. Also you know life gets in the way sometimes that's understandable!

I want to apologize to everyone. These next couple of days at work are going to be really rough. Yesterday I showed up and was told "you're the only one on calls." Because of the 3 dispatchers scheduled I was the only one who showed up. Today I got a text "Hey, you're going to be the only one we got until Sunday." So... I'm sorry. I'll try to get back as soon as I can.