First towards the gate, annnd… now away from it. Minako watched as Usagi and the small Yachiru bounded up to the gate. She had to laugh at their disappointed reactions when the man at the booth clearly didn’t have what they wanted. This place wasn’t a carnival, after all! It was a movie set. Hel-lo! They didn’t just sell candy. It should have been obvious by the distinct lack of candy making equipment. Ah, well.
She stayed nearer to Raito than Usagi did. If Usagi wanted to play around and give herself new names, fine. She’d just have to be more careful around her. It could be the first signs of an illness. The future queen might need looking after. It would be stupid of her to abandon her duties just because of a silly squabble. And if she wasn’t going to be more active in snaring Raito, well, then she’d have to make up for her friend’s lack of advances!
She turned towards Raito, prepared to give him her best damsel-in-distress eyes and throw herself upon his mercy when she saw what now held Usagi’s attention. Immediately the sparkles faded away from her eyes and her jaw dropped. There was a new man around, and he was absolutely covered in blood. If it was his own blood, it was a miracle he was still walking. If not, well, then she certainly didn’t want to cross this man’s path. Her eyes went round as both Usagi and Yachiru went over to him. Blood was really never her thing, and as much as she hoped that was stage blood, she didn’t really believe it.
She gave Raito a thin, stressed smile. “Maybe he’s here for a different movie,” she said weakly. That’s what she hoped fervently, anyway. “What do you say we pass this security gate and get onto studio grounds proper?” The man wasn’t a monster, as far as she could tell, or he would have already launched into theatrics. Besides, even if he was, she could hardly transform here. She’d have to wait it out, or duck into the studio for a moment. She swallowed hard and hoped nothing horrible would happen. Usagi and Yachiru were so close! She wanted to snatch them both away from the guy and carry them into the studio. This wasn’t going to end well.
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She stayed nearer to Raito than Usagi did. If Usagi wanted to play around and give herself new names, fine. She’d just have to be more careful around her. It could be the first signs of an illness. The future queen might need looking after. It would be stupid of her to abandon her duties just because of a silly squabble. And if she wasn’t going to be more active in snaring Raito, well, then she’d have to make up for her friend’s lack of advances!
She turned towards Raito, prepared to give him her best damsel-in-distress eyes and throw herself upon his mercy when she saw what now held Usagi’s attention. Immediately the sparkles faded away from her eyes and her jaw dropped. There was a new man around, and he was absolutely covered in blood. If it was his own blood, it was a miracle he was still walking. If not, well, then she certainly didn’t want to cross this man’s path. Her eyes went round as both Usagi and Yachiru went over to him. Blood was really never her thing, and as much as she hoped that was stage blood, she didn’t really believe it.
She gave Raito a thin, stressed smile. “Maybe he’s here for a different movie,” she said weakly. That’s what she hoped fervently, anyway. “What do you say we pass this security gate and get onto studio grounds proper?” The man wasn’t a monster, as far as she could tell, or he would have already launched into theatrics. Besides, even if he was, she could hardly transform here. She’d have to wait it out, or duck into the studio for a moment. She swallowed hard and hoped nothing horrible would happen. Usagi and Yachiru were so close! She wanted to snatch them both away from the guy and carry them into the studio. This wasn’t going to end well.