[ It really is... though usually it isn't the good fruit that is used, but he keeps his mouth shut about that. All he can think of is what a banana split could possibly even be. ]
[ He takes her hand without hesitation. Whatever she's got planned, he's game for it. Izanagi is ready, waiting, just in case, but if they're leaving, Yu can always banish him on the way. ]
[It's not so much leading as flickering. The world around them distorts a bit and the next thing he'll know, they're on a roof of one of the nearby towers. She lets go of his hand then, walking over to the edge of the building and putting a booted foot up on it to better dramatically look out at the carnival below. If she were Haruka, there'd be dramatic rose petals, too. Alas she is not.]
[ Yu puts a hand on his chin, the other on his waist, considering her. The cuts quite the striking figure. It's really something. He'll drop the hand on his chin after a moment, huffing a breath out through his nose. ]
No, I'm just fine. I do have a few questions, though.
[She looks back at him consideringly, eyes meeting his unwaveringly.]
Ask and I'll answer. I can't promise you that I can give you full disclosure, or that everything I say will make sense, but I'll be as honest as I can.
[ Is all he says, at least at first as he soaks that in. His expression is more thoughtful now as he considers her. She's kept it secret until now... she must have her reasons. So, after a beat, what he adds is: ]
Thank you. [ With another small smile. ] For trusting in me.
I didn't have much choice. I'd rather reveal a secret than see you hurt.
[Sorry, that's the truth. She's still not completely sure of what to make of you. But, this is a start.]
I know you'll keep it to yourself, but Yosuke-kun knows. It's a secret, because I've got someone that I have to protect, if an enemy from home comes here. I'm a part of the royal guard for the Queen of the Moon and the King of the Earth.
[ He pauses for a moment, briefly pressing curled fingers to his mouth as he sorts out what he knew about Rei versus what he now knows about Mars. The difference between quiet, studious, sharp Rei and brash, bold, powerful Mars is pretty stark; yet, at the same time, it somehow seems obvious to connect the two of them. Rei and Mars are both built of incredible fire and strength. A certain unflinching steel which is what he's admired about her since the day they met.
There are a lot of things he's curious about, like the nature of her powers or what it means to be a Goddess (capital G?) of war; but it feels impolite to press her to satisfy his own curiosity, even if she said he could ask. ]
I don't want to impose. In the end, you're still Rei-san to me. Rei-san, and also Mars. A powerful and reliable ally I know I can count on.
Fair. It’s not much of an imposition, but if you can accept me as this, then good.
[She smiles dryly, glad deep down he wasn’t going to press for answers. That was nice, easier than sitting down and explaining the nature of the Senshi, of divinity…]
The only thing to remember is that Mars and Rei are not the same person. In public, at least.
[Offering her hand a second time…]
You can count on me, though. If there’s trouble, I will be there. Now, let me take you home. Your current dress is a little bit drafty looking.
It's not clouded. I'd be able to feel that. It's just...there's no spiritual energy in this place at all. No traces of anything, like it's been scrubbed away.
[The spiritual equivalent of a hospital, with that uncomfortably sanitary scent to it and all.]
I never found out where they were. Some of them came back from the Nexus Code a second time. Leia-san and Yosuke-kun. So...it can't be permanent. But I don't know where they went.
[ "Dramatic" is putting it lightly. He doesn't say anything about it for a moment, just shifts as he tries to get comfortable sitting on a giant chunk of rock. ]
It isn't exactly painful, it was more of a shock than anything. I seem to recall you saying something along the lines that you couldn't really do much.
[Generally this was what she'd expected. The scent of cooking to bring hungry people to eat. Even if it wasn't good tasting, it smelled good, which was...part of the trap of these horrible things, but any food was better than nothing.]
[no poison! hooray! Venus nods and turns around, looking for a good spot to make the pit. in a few seconds, she has created one big enough for large chunks of meat. her stomach is growling again]
You better taste good! [she's talking to the dead monster now] Otherwise I'll kill you again.
[Okay, Mars snorts as she uses bits of crab shell to carve out meat and put it over the fire pit to cook. A spark from her hand ignites the hole, and poof. Things start to go.]
Well, I suppose we could always ask Sailor Moon to revive it, and then kill it again, but that seems silly.
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