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 Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2026 11:07 pm
Carrollite was holding her arm. She'd just finished sparring with her sister, though she didn't want to and had insisted they do something else. But the captain wouldn't accept that Carrollite didn't want to.
It ended in a very one-sided battle that made Labradorite madder and insisting that her sister get more serious about what was going on and using her as a punching bag. Which Carrollite never thought would've happened.
When she found a safe spot she finally collapsed down and accessed her wounds. Those dumb daggers her sister had were sharp despite being made out of crystal. Which with how made her sister was left some unfortunate gashes on her arms. "Ugh. How am I going to explain this?" She muttered as she debated on going to get the wounds sewed up.
She worked to rip bits of her uniform so she could use to at least cover the wounds and hopefully stop them from getting infected until she could get them treated. "I guess I need to tell them I was mugged." She muttered trying to also fix her hair where it wasn't all mussed either, cyber locs having been ripped out so she needed to redo the whole thing.
She was so preoccupied she didn't notice the energy signature.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2026 8:32 pm
Everything had been…tense. That was a gentle way to think about it. People she cared about had been in trouble, and Lysithea had done what she could to help. Now everyone was safe, mostly healed up, and going back about their lives, and Lysithea was on a patrol. Well, more like a walk, really. It was cold out, and there were warnings of snow, but, honestly she enjoyed how brisk the air was. It made her walk faster too.
The aura of Chaos made her pause, but it was far weaker than she was, and it didn’t feel like it could be any sort of a threat. Slowly, Lysithea made her way towards the aura and blinked when she saw the bright hair first, and then heard the muttered words about being mugged but.
Was she hurt?
“...May I ask what happened? Are you all right?” She was hesitant, unwilling to get too close. Chaos was still Chaos, and sometimes, people were tricky. She knew that for a fact.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2026 12:12 am
Carrollite paused when she finally realized there was an order signature really close and there was a sigh, she hoped she wasn't going to end up hating her night further. When the other asked what had happened and if she was alright.
There was a pause as she considered how to answer. Before dropping her head and sighing, "My a*****e sister decided she wanted to spar and got mad when she thought I wasn't taking this thing serious."
She was hesitant to admit she was hurt, "I mean... alright in general? I suppose..." She tied off the last bit of uniform she'd ripped off, "I'm debating on going to the hospital but at the same time, I don't know.... I could probably take care of these gashes at home."
Truth be told she wasn't sure how deep a few of these were because they did seem pretty gashy.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2026 3:57 pm
a*****e sister…oh dear. Was this poor girl involved in some sort of real organized crime outside of being a part of the Negaverse? That…was honestly a worrying thought. Strange, that the thought of actual, legitimate…or, not legitimate really–whatever. Organized crime had her worrying.
Stupid, really.
“I’m sorry that this happened to you…I…my magic can heal, if that would help out? It should at least help you from going to the hospital. Make them a lot more manageable? Nothing’s broken, right? I can’t fix bones or anything…”
Lysithea knew that maybe she was being stupid. She was always good at caring too much about people who truly didn’t deserve it, but this girl hadn’t…she really didn’t seem the slightest bit hostile.
“Cuts are pretty easy though, if you’re up for it.”
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2026 7:54 pm
Carrollite paused looking at Lysithea, before she shrugged, "I assume this is her going easy on me still even if she was being an a*****e about it."
She stopped and seemed to think when the senshi said she could heal, at least enough she shouldn't have to go to the hospital. There was a soft head wobble before she shrugged, "If you want."
Carrollite eventually just plopped down on the ground and sighed, "I don't think anything's broken luckily. At least this time."
She drummed her fingers together a bit pensively, "No idea how bad it'll be if she found out I was thinking of defecting." There was a half heartened chuckle, "I'm sure that'll be worse."
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2026 8:35 pm
“I do want.” Lysithea’s voice was firm and she crossed the distance between herself and the Lieutenant without another thought. Kneeling down, she hesitated for a moment. “Is the worst of it on your arm? Can you hold it out as best you can for me?”
The one downside for her magic was that it had to touch the injuries, which…made sense but. It would have been easier to do it from afar. Alas.
She ruminated on the other words spoken. Words of defecting, and she wondered if she should say something…or leave it…
Leaving organized crime must be hard but…
“If…you’re ever thinking of leaving the Negaverse…I know someone who can help you with that. A Princess who has the power to purify starseeds.”
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2026 8:51 pm
Carrollite watched the senshi carefully as she said she did want. There was a soft nod, "Yeah my arm's the worst."
She held it out for Lysithea wincing as she did so. There was a pause when the other said she knew someone who could help. She'd been looking for a while and didn't really know who to turn to.
"Do you really?" She looked towards the senshi, "I've been hoping to find someone.... for a while....." There was a pause, "I've been told I wasn't trying hard enough by some." She sighed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2026 9:08 pm
Carefully, Lysithea moved as close as she could to the woman’s arm and murmured. “Lysithea Healing Horn.” The ethereal horn appeared in her hand and she gently touched it to the wound.
“I do. They have a few rules, there…have been incidents before and they’re…a little worried about safety and security of themselves and the people they care about, so it would have to be done up on their homeworld, if that’s all right?”
She kept her gaze on the wound, making sure to not move the magic from where it was most needed.
“I’m sorry if it’s not…what you wanted to hear, but I know, there’s a place in the house next door to me, if you need a place to live after. There will be changes…and memory loss, I’m afraid. I’ve gone through it myself, so I absolutely do understand…”LP Lysithea Healing Horn Lysithea calls her attack, and a slightly larger unicorn horn made of energy appears in her hand, this one being about a foot in length. She can use this to mend all minor and moderate injuries by placing the tip of the horn on her target. The injuries will rapidly patch themselves back together, causing them to fade to nothing. The energy horn fades after the cuts are healed. The injuries can take up to 25 seconds to heal and once she has cast her magic it cannot be interrupted. She can use this two times in battle.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2026 10:16 pm
Carrollite tried not to cringe when the tip of the horn was touched to the wound. It hurt but she watched curiously as the wound started to heal slowly.
She was listening to the rules, "No, no it's good to have." She said after a few moments. "Space is safe, I assume there's no chaos there."
She gave a soft chuckle, "At least my sister couldn't find me. If I wasn't on earth when I defect...."
Lysithea was the second to offer a safe space. There was another nod when she said memory loss would happen. "That's fine, I suppose you can't remember everything, it maybe a blessing...." She said softly.
She gave a few moments, "Do you think we could arrange for me to meet this princess? I... don't want them to catch on."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2026 12:10 am
“And there won’t be any chances for any ambushes, and if you do decide you don’t want to, that you change your mind? There won’t be any…penalties? You won’t be judged, you’ll just be able to leave, no questions asked. I…yes of course. You’re um. Talking to her. I’m Sailor Lysithea.”
“When would you want to meet up again? And where? I understand if you need time to think on things, and to trust me, but…” She hesitated, not really knowing how to continue with all of this.
“I’ve been burned too many times. I don’t like…people knowing who I am. I don’t. Enjoy fighting. Or drama. But I want to help anyone and everyone who needs it so…that’s…that?”
The words fell flat. Felt flat. “How is your arm feeling?”
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2026 12:20 am
Carrollite looked at the senshi as she spoke. She was thinking about what had been said, she shifted when Lysithea finished healing her arm she moved it softly looking at her arm. "Thank you, it feels much better."
She crossed her legs sitting looking up, "... Tomorrow?" She finally said. Looking at the senshi of unicorns hopefully.
"I've been thinking about this for a while... I don't need to think more. I'm honestly scared of what my sister has become, she's not even a general yet. If she finds out she's sure to drag me to the depths."
She shook head. "I'll leave my sister a note, and make sure she won't find it for a couple of days... After all she shouldn't come looking for me for a couple of days after that fight, she'll leave me to lick my wounds. We should be safe with me sneaking away and by then I'll be long gone."
There was a nod, "I won't tell anyone who you are either."
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2026 9:23 pm
Lysithea looked up, eyes growing wide. “Wait, tomorrow you…we do the purification? Are you sure? Is that going to be enough time for you? I’m, oh I”m more than happy to do it for you, I just…want to make sure you have everything ready. I don’t want you to rush.”
There wasn’t any need to rush, at least to Lysiteha but…on the other hand, it was always better to get rid of Chaos as quickly as possible and…this was…a good thing. No matter how you looked at it.
“What time, and where should we meet? And would you mind if I brought someone with me?”
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2026 3:43 am
There was a pause as she loked at Lysithea, "Well, I live in a van - by choice mind you - my brat of a sister can have it to do what she pleases with it."
There was a moment before she continued, "Our folks live out of town they won't miss me probably. I've only got a couple of trinkets I want to keep that wouldn't tie back to me and probably won't matter when I defect."
She sighed, "Plus I'm concerned the longer I wait, the more likely they are to find out and well ... I don't want to know what they do to someone who wants to defect."
Carrollite seemed to think, "What's the best time for you?" She asked finally, "And what about the park near the lake? There's a bridge if you want open air."
She shook her head, "Bring whoever makes you comfortable. I'll make sure that I'm alone."
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2026 5:08 pm
“I mean, I’m very best friends with someone who could easily transfer the van to your name if you wish to continue to live there, that won’t be a problem at all. And he’ll be able to get you new id’s, a whole new life easily.” Soleiyu could do anything, she knew that much was true.
Think on it, let me know tomorrow if we’re saving it or just leaving it behind. You have a room in the house next door if you want it, or if you’re making other arrangements, that’s fine, just know you’re going to have all the support that you want from me, or I can be hands off…it’ll take some time but I can be hands off. I’m sure.”
Lysithea made a face. “...Maybe eventually. But, that sounds fantastic, we’ll meet there, how about six? That’s early enough and right at dinner time, it should be easy to meet up and get us up to Lysithea to take care of things.”
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2026 3:20 am
Carrollite paused and seemed to think for a moment before she perked up, "Oh I can keep my van?" She seemed to ponder where the best place to park it was if that was the case.
"I'd want to get it painted, So my sister wouldn't know it's mine. But beyond that there's a music store down the road from the park. I'll park it there it wouldn't be usual for it to sit there. We'd just have to nab it after the fact."
She nodded with a smile, "I appreciate the support to I'll probably need it for a little while until I get back on my feet, but otherwise it should be fine."
Another nod, "Yes six sounds good!" Carrollite was already thinking about the list of things she needed to do to get ready. "So, I guess we should probably part ways so I can get ready and I'll see you then?"
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