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Royal Business

Kunzite had poured over the proposal for far longer than he'd planned.  It had taken him weeks to convince the counsel that it would be a good idea to invite the leader of the Princess's royal court to Earth.

He'd sent it under the pretense that it would help ease tensions between the two kingdoms.  He knew that the Venusian would see through that for what it was.  He'd wanted her to come back for a visit and he was doing exactly as she asked.

He had half volunteered, half been appointed to keep her company for the day.  He was to show her around, most of which she'd already seen but no one else had to know that, and fill her in on the customs of Earth, which she would be thrilled about.

He had been right in one respect.  His brother, and the Prince, had seen right through him.  They called him out on his motives the second he'd brought the idea up.

However, as he stood waiting for her at the predetermined entrance point, he was certain he didn't regret his decision.

As he saw her form appear, he bowed.

"Sailor Venus, Guardian of Princess Serenity of the Moon Kingdom.  I, Lord Kunzite of Royal Guard, welcome you to Earth."

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Awakening.

Kunzite rubbed his head with one hand as he sat up, the other pushing both his body into a sitting position and feeling his surrounding.  He was sitting, or previously sprawling, on soft grass.  It was thick and comfortable and he assumed it had nothing to do with his current body pains.

His ears picked up many sounds at once as he continued to keep his eyes closed; his head was throbbing enough without adding the effect of the bright sunlight he could feel beating upon his face.  The first was a soft sound of water flowing.  So he was near a river.  The next, though louder, took him longer to decipher.  Car engines and horns told him he was near a city, or at least a large freeway.

He took a large breath, one hand still pressed to his head, and gingerly opened one eye and then the other.  The effect of the light was exactly as he predicted as he squinted instantly, though he refused to shut his eyes back.

In front of him ran the river that he had heard and on all sides of him were the city.  He looked around, taking note of the families and couples throwing him curious glances.  It was barely morning and the park he found himself in was beginning to fill up.  He was sure he looked like a bum, sleeping in the grass through the night.

He looked over his clothes and groaned.  From the looks of his surroundings, he was in the 21st century Tokyo and his Silver Millennium uniform stood out.  He fell backwards into the grass with another groan.

How had he gotten here?  He had been trapped in that blasted stone for what had to be years now.  He had no memory of happenings that didn’t involve the presence of his Prince, so that his Prince had little to do with his release was obvious.

"You can’t sleep here.  Are you drunk?  Hungover?  You should leave before I take you in," the man’s voice interrupted Kunzite’s thoughts.  As expected, he had caught the attention of the current day law enforcement.

He stood slowly and steadily, aware that if he acted too strange, his day would get harder, “I’m just on my way, sir.  Sorry about any problem.”

He bowed, leaving the man semi-speechless with his formal behavior and turned on his heels.  He wondered into the city, trying to figure out where to first start in his new life.

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Shaky ground

Kunzite moved cautiously behind his Prince.  He had volunteered, for the first time in several visits, to escort the Prince to the Moon.  He hadn't wanted to see Venus since their last meeting.  Well, that wasn't entirely true.  Actually, it wasn't true at all.  He'd wanted to see her many times over the last few weeks.

However, after their last meeting, he couldn't seem to bring himself to do it.  He had been left in such a confusing state from their last conversation.  He didn't understand why it was so hard to figure out what they were.

He had to admit, he wasn't much happy with where they were.  He'd wanted to make that clear but she seemed absolute adamant not to go anywhere to serious.

He was almost dedicated to making sure they talked about it this visit... Though, he hadn't completely convinced himself of that idea.

Just then, he caught sight of the golden hair that he sought.  He approached, stopped a few feet behind her and cleared his throat, "Venus."

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Pretty Things

"Mina~ko-cha~an," Pallas sang as she pushed open the door to Minako's place.  "I'm bored let's plaa~y."

She looked around as she entered the house, calling out Minako's name again.  She frowned when she didn't receive an answer.  She had to be here, somewhere nearby at least.  She wouldn't have left her door unlocked if she were to have gone too far.

"Maybe she's sleeping!" Pallas giggled, skipping from room to room in search of her target.  She had been terribly bored the last few days and she wasn't going to leave until she'd found someone to entertain.  She absolutely, one-hundred percent refused.

"Minako," she said again, a little more softly this time as she pushed open the door to Minako's room.  She found her potential playmate curled up in the bed, sleeping soundly.

"Minako," she whispered, now fully planning on jumping on the unsuspecting girl.  However, as she drew just to the edge of the bed, something else caught her eye that, she thought, was tons better than Minako.

Her blue eyes widened as she moved towards the bright pink stone that sat on the bedside table.  She wasn't sure why, but she wanted it.  She felt more drawn to it than she had felt about anything else in her life thus far.

Her hand closed around the smooth rock.

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Judgement Day (@Guardixnoflove)

The man swallowed nervously.  He wasn't particularly sure what he was hoping to accomplish by approaching the blonde.  He'd simply been walking by the arcade when her long, iconic hair caught his attention.  And, now, he found himself standing outside the door with one arm outstretched.

He felt ridiculous and he was fairly certain that he looked it as well.  A man of his age almost looking creepy standing frozen outside of an arcade, he was sure.  The dedicated look on his face probably didn't help matters all that much.

However, he felt the overwhelming urge to approach her.  He wasn't sure if he wasn't forgiveness or merely knowledge about the condition of his master.  Either way, he finally pushed the door open and entered, walking with purpose towards the young woman.

"Princess," he said, even toned, stopping a short distance away and giving a slight bow.