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Christmas night. The lights out made the mansion feel even grander. Setsuna worked hard on the meals, and the girls had a good time, but the time Senshi had been silently feeling quite left out of her family dynamic.

It wasn’t anyone’s fault really, or perhaps, everyone’s distance was everyone’s fault. Or general stress regarding current world worries and angst.She silently headed near the window watching the snow falling, now that the girls had gone to bed, listening to music and allowing herself to decompress from the busy day.

“...I’m sorry,” she whispered, as she stared at the palms of her hands.

“I just...”

She couldn’t finish her sentence - but she knew, somewhere, that was alright. There was no-one in the world who could understand her, the darkness in her, her moods and ambitions the way Haruka could.

After all, she’d been there for - everything.

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He had been foolish, and she had tried to stop him, yet life appeared to enjoy making a sorrow play of her life. Jadeite was dead. He was gone completely and as the only family she dared to keep in her life, she felt betrayed by everything. No doubt the rest of their family would mourn his loss but no one understood him like she had. They wouldn’t see how the two had bonded together over their own differences through the years. The joke of cousin wouldn’t be the same to her and she doubted anyone would be able to move on so easily over his loss. She had been the one to receive the call before the rest of the family and it was her doing that kept him from becoming a show to the media. He deserved honor even in death and she made it her promise to him to fulfill that promise in his burial. “Stubborn as always but I guess we both will take that to our graves.” she murmured lightly.

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Familiar energy attached to an unfamiliar face. A senshi - it had to be, with that kind of power - 

But who? This person wasn’t one of Serenity’s Senshi, for she had never seen her, never felt her power in person. She could have been one of the three lost ones - Saturn and Neptune and Uranus, supposedly they had once lived among the world of the past - or even possibly senshi from beyond the stars. 

She wasn’t going to find out by staring, that was for sure. And she had an idea. One just bold enough it might work.

Walking to the blond woman’s side, Rini tugged at her pants leg, just as she had tugged at Hoshimaru’s scarcely a day before though where she had donned a child’s happiness for him she now donned anxiety.

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