[ careful not to rest too much of her weight against her, she leans against Neptune in turn, and takes a small step forward. she lets the magic wash off of her, slipping back from Sailor Uranus into Haruka Tenoh -- though her grip on her role as a soldier was shaky enough even before, as the last hour proved all too well.
at the question, she laughs -- coarse, but not unkind. ] Like hell. You?
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at the question, she laughs -- coarse, but not unkind. ] Like hell. You?