@cosmicstrife || ❤
It wasn’t often she’d run into senshi she didn’t know while on her rounds, but all the same she felt an energy that she didn’t recognize. Stopping where she was, perched lightly on a rooftop somewhere in the Azabu district, she focused her senses on the strange magic. Feeling a sort of discordant buzz on her skin. A strange senshi indeed, not necessarily a dark senshi, but certainly one that bordered on the darkness.
Sailor Mnemosyne took a deep breath, carefully straightened her dress, and darted int he direction of the feeling, until she came upon the senshi in question. Keeping herself in the shadows, but not too invisible, she observed the woman, trying to divine just what she was and why she was here.
“Hello there” She greeted, just barely loud enough to be heard. “It’s rare to see another senshi on mere coincidence, might I ask your name?”
