The Balanced Senshi

“Bye Koan-mama!" She calls up to the window, before skipping away.

"DO NOT CALL ME KOAN-MAMA YOU BRAT FACE FUC—!" And with that Koan watched PallaPalla leave and hoped never to see her again. "AND STAY AWAY FROM ME."

"Who’s the best? Huh?" She asked, leaning in to grin and gloat as she kept on tickling.

"Someone, saaaave meeeeeeee!"

[ ♠ ] — “But how do you—Wait! That’s my lipstick you little shi—GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" You are so lucky I don’t have my powers. How the hell does this little girl even know me?! I’m going to KILL Minako.

"Bye Koan-mama!" She calls up to the window, before skipping away.

She silently prayed it had nothing to do with the talk. 

"But I've never actually dated a boy before,"

"Oh, I know, I’m a crybaby," She bumbles. "I’m just glad you’re home,"

"Now, now," she soothed petting Palla Palla’s head. "I have missed you Palla Palla," she then wrapped her arms around her younger sister. "I missed you all so very much!" she held a lump in her throat trying hard not to cry herself. 

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Yume no Tsuzuki / Tsuki Kioku / [x]

"But even that feels like an awful lot of work, U-sama,"

[ ♠ ] — “TCH! I’m about to beat your ass, that’s what I’m doing! Who the HELL let you in here in the first place?! We met like twice. How do you even know where I live!?”

"Minako-san mentioned how much you like make-up the other day, so I figured I'd come investigate what the fuss was about!" She giggles, ignoring most of the questions. "But what even is all this stuff? Doesn't it make your face feel sticky?" She squints at the older woman. "It looks sticky,"

     [ ♠ ] — “PallaPalla! What do you think you’re doing!?!?!”

 Palla-chan puts down the purple-haired woman's mascara, only to pick up her eyeliner instead. "What are  you  doing?"