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"Is it normal of this holiday to want your cookies to look at you?” Breaking a staring contest with a disc covered in candy eyeballs on the table, Setsuna instead picked up a witch finger cookie --- this one she would try.
“What about this? Have you seen one like this before?” She looked between Lala and Love, again.
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Painting... just a hobby she’s doing as she was painting Mikoto with traditional ways of art. But based on how she works on her arts, it looked completely abysmal that Mikoto inside a drawing looked nightmarish.
Kagero hoped for good criticism, as long as honest.
“Do you think this is ok? It’s Lady Mikoto of Hoshido, from my world.” Until the girl came, she just showed it to her and knowing how really was it.
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"shiny, shiny!” young illyana shouted, running towards her brother. he had only just finished his chores on the farm, sweaty and exhausted, but his eyes lit up as he turned towards illyana. piotr shushed her for a moment, looking around to make sure there were no others there, before sweeping illyana up into his arms, his skin turning to steel.
the older illyana stood watching the scene, lips pressed into a thin line. she didn’t like this. she didn’t like rewatching memories of when she was snowflake, before limbo and the legacy virus and limbo again. she especially didn’t like rewatching these memories with an audience. “stop watching,” she ordered, doing her best to not sound as angry as she felt. the person next to her was a child and even at her worst she’d always had a soft spot for children.
“Is… is your hair dripping? Or.. I guess running?” A bright smile appeared on her face as Ichigo leaned in closer to the girl, tail gently swaying behind her as she curiously examined the other.
“It’s like a fountain! That’s so cool!”
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With a previous reservation, I'd like to apply Love Momozono from Fresh Precure! Her app is under /app. Thank you!
Welcome!
You’ll be staying in CONDO 415!
You will retain your ability to transform into Cure Peach, though you’ll only have enhanced abilities for 30 minutes a day! You’ll be able to transform with your Spirale-given smartphone.
You’ll also be given a pencil with a big heart eraser on the end of it!
Enjoy your stay!
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On their kingdom’s quest board, one sounded more immediately dangerous than the rest. Another faekin was causing trouble with her magic. Even with no description beyond her age, she had to be found before someone rougher gave it a try. They could do it, and they could talk her out of it.
It appeared peaceful at first when the three had started a search of an Eriol shopping district. Passion still kept a cautious watch, transformed in the case that any of her abilities could more effectively protect the bystanders. “She might think it’s easier to blend in where there’s more people,” she said to the others, “Or she might want to cause trouble to more people at once.”
There was probably no Sorrow Gauge involved, but there was clearly a gauge for her enjoyment.
Her eyes caught it when there was movement on a nearby rooftop. A green-haired girl waved a glowing hand, and there was just one middle-aged man walking in her line of sight. Passion swiftly lunged ahead with a “Watch out!”
It turned out to be a Slowing spell, which was still enough to topple him toward the hard pavement. Passion caught him halfway down and looked up --- the young witch was already gone.
“Look for green hair!” she shouted back to her partners as she steadied him. If they had caught the same sight they might have already known, but it was the most help she could offer.
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Archimedes was mainly a ward she simply passed through rather than lingered in. Café Pandora was a usual stop each time she did, taking the edge off of an appetite built up by her long and meandering walks. She didn’t need to look for food as much as she did information. It wasn’t that fun of a way to think, but when she was alone no one could tell her to lighten up.
The Star Trail gathered all sorts of forms and faces, so Setsuna often passed through that crowded street afterward. She walked through with a leisurely step, gaze passing over both food and people. She wasn’t desperate to find something, especially when she didn’t know what would solve her problem in the first place. There was a chance her eyes would fall on it and she would know, and that was enough for now.
What they found turned out to be more of a question than an answer. Setsuna stopped in place, blank expression shifting to surprise. She knew that style and those hair accessories, even if she couldn’t see the girl’s face.
It wasn’t worth overthinking it and losing sight of her. Setsuna picked up her feet, swiftly slipping between the people passing around her. Love still had her back turned when she reached her, but she was there, more solid than a brief hallucination of someone close to her in this isolated world.
“Love,” Setsuna began, a quiet, teasing admonishment in her voice. When she leaned more into view, she could see the food Love already had with her. “Are you having a good vacation?”
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when’s the precure triple thread
if we can... we gotta.
