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Mar 5, 2023 20:05:12 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 5, 2023 20:05:12 GMT -5
"Cakes. Cupcakes. Should have plenty of those at the market I think. Easy trip to and back. Don't mention it."
The motel wasn't that big. They'd reach her room center stage within a few seconds of walking on the ground walkway. Moire was holding tighter than she was at the beginning stretch. Maybe the Majin was getting more comfortable with this arrangement than she thought, an odd feeling considering her general disposition to anything not part of the Empire. Nudging into the door, she'd lower an arm to pry some keys from her pocket. Rather than let the purple alien drop from the lack of support, she'd hoist the woman up after she dispersed that orb and have her over the shoulder as she opened up.
The room wasn't her home, so it was a typical affair. Loud AC near the window and a pair of beds lined with new sheets for the woman who was having it for the weekend. The cool would hit them both the moment they walked in, an audible annoyance coming from Casca before she'd finally relieve the Majin of her carry. Plopping her onto a bed where she could sit. Her first order of business was to turn that AC down. It wasn't even that hot out. Then she'd offer the girl a remote and click on the flatscreen the place had for entertainment.
"Wasteful pricks... Anyways, stretch your legs out and do whatever else you need to do. I'll be back in maybe a minute or two. Triangle Buttons are to switch channels."
Seemed to be stuck to a cartoon of some variety from the last guest. Leaving Casca with an easy out for a bit, shutting the door behind her. It would be a quick hop and a step away from the motel to the nearest Good Deals. And while she wouldn't be gone for long there was always the idea in the back of her head that this was some sort of strange ruse in the end. She was already here though and very relaxed around her. Besides, not like she didn't appreciate the company of a cute lady. Before the Majin would know it the woman was back with a carton in hand.
"Here. And save me one."
She'd step over and offer one of those containers lined with about a dozen small cupcakes, Vanilla and Chocolate alternating with pastel icing. Casca had grown fond of the Earthling's food. A little too fatty and loaded with unnecessary sugars, but damn did it not taste like heaven having it sparingly. It also apparently recked one's body, but Casca trained a lot. It would take a lot more cheating to ruin her form.
"Have you tried standing again? Or moving around period? Can you?"
The flying thing from earlier could prove a good substitute if things continued. "If not, then go ahead. Stay a while. I'm off for a while, so I've got nothing else going on." Well, beyond working out. But she doubts the Majin much cares for that detail with her own smooth curves. She'd have to be on the move eventually but she doubts Moire would stick around long enough for that. Eventually, the girl would sit on the other bed and relax herself. Rolling her head once before lazily staring at the ceiling with a sigh.
"... Got any plans?"
After a moment she'd pipe up again.
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29,542
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Mar 5, 2023 21:29:24 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 5, 2023 21:29:24 GMT -5
WC: 526 | TWC: 4,668
Moire couldn't help but yelp a bit as she is suddenly moved around to lay on Flare's shoulder as the human attempts to get into the room. Never in her life has she been tossed and moved around so much by somebody else, but at least she was being gentle with her. The two eventually enter the room, and a wave of cold air immediately hits the majin, making her shiver just a bit before being plopped right down onto the bed, now finally able to officially relax. She places her hands onto the mattress below, noting that it feels a bit hard before she is handed some strange device by Flare. She comments on how wasteful these people are before heading out, letting Moire know that she can change channels.
Once Flare leaves, Moire stares at the door for a bit before turning her her attention back towards the television, her gaze looking right at the bright and colorful cartoons, though they didn't seem to intrigue her. She flips the channels around for a bit, eventually landing on some sort of channel that talked about local news, though she couldn't really focus on what was being said. Her mind still drifted back to Flare and the kindness that she had displayed throughout her time. She was the first to meet Moire after she broke free, and she offered a hand to help when she needed someone to rest upon. She didn't know why, but she felt safe with her, not to mention how she was rather gorgeous in the majin's eyes, what with her chiseled physique and seemingly shimmering eyes, all on top of being surprisingly charming despite being rather brash... Maybe she really does need that rest. Her mind is racing all over the place.
Moire was visibly blushing already as she was thinking when Flare finally returns, tossing her a carton containing twelve delicious looking cupcakes. As soon as Flare asked Moire to save a cupcake, she immediately takes out one of the chocolate cupcakes and sets it close to Flare before devouring each of the remaining cupcakes one by one. She really couldn't help herself at this point, the sweet sugary sensation being far too much for Moire's self control. Her attention is soon drawn back to Flare as she asks if she can move about. Moire thinks for a second before stating, "If I were to be honest, if I was able to walk about on my own, I wouldn't need..." She pauses briefly as her eyes glance down to her legs. As she applies pressure to her legs, the majin notices that her legs aren't shaking so much. How... How long has she been able to walk?
She very slowly sits back atop her bed as Flare asks what Moire's plans are. "Well... I've always been rather curious about what this world is like," she mentions, "Exploration is likely my first idea... But my memories still haven't returned completely. It seems I'll still need time to figure that out. Perhaps, if you wouldn't mind... I would stay for a bit, since... you say you aren't busy..."
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Mar 5, 2023 22:01:39 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 5, 2023 22:01:39 GMT -5
Casca would catch herself that single cupcake and gingerly hold it between two fingers, ready to pull back the wrap on it before her gaze caught the Majin absolutely barreling through them. Being not so specific to Moire, it was weird seeing a race of people so enamored with a specific food. Saiyans had their appetites, but they genuinely needed that energy and weren't super picky. Some preferred more meat than not, but nothing on this scale.
"No shit..."
Casca would mutter before stuffing her own face. Bunching the wrapped up and tossing it into the waste bin next to the t.v. stand. She assumed the Majin would do much the same once she finished. She shifts on the bed and turns to the woman. Dangling her feet off the side of the low mattresses with a slight dangle. Exploration, huh. Well, considering her line of work it'd be hard to keep things a secret if the Majin opted to stick around past her rest here. Maybe in due time, she can prove herself not a threat to her goals here. If that memory comes back and she's more than interested in joining up then perhaps she could be molded to suit their needs.
"Exploring huh. Well, funny you mention. I'm something of a wanderer here on Earth myself."
She relaxed backward, putting her hands behind herself on the mattress to support her lean. "And stay as long as I have the room. I'll be moving out come Monday though. That's when I get busy again." Well, with her actual work. She sniffs and looks the Majin over now. The first time she's blatantly done so, with little shame crossing her mind as she did so. The faux saiyan smiled and took to stand. Stretching her arms and legs, shaking them loose and limber
"Well, when you think you're cognizant enough to teach me any of that magic stuff, let me know. Think I'll order a proper dinner and get my daily workout in. I don't know what you do for entertainment but... Well, sticking your eyes to that television isn't my style but a lot of humans like it."
She offered with a shrug before taking herself to the most open part of the room. Already in some rather form-fitting clothes, she was more than ready to do some grounded exercise. The small things she could do on the ground or standing still. It did little to help with her battle power but she didn't really grow in the same way that her brothers and sisters did.
She'd start with a low set of pushups. The grunts and effort not coming into play until she applied some opposite force to herself. This weak ass gravity wasn't going to do it on its own. The faux saiyan didn't bother to hide her reps, when she switched between form, or pay the Majin much mind when she didn't try catching a peep at her. if the fiery lass DID catch her though... Well, Casca would cock a brow at her and smirk. Just taunting her a bit.
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Mar 5, 2023 22:26:30 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 5, 2023 22:26:30 GMT -5
WC: 561 | TWC: 5,229
Perhaps Moire should be a bit embarrassed with herself given what she's doing to these cupcakes in front of Flare, but she still didn't really care so much about appearing proper in front of her compared to her ravenous appetite for the sweets. Once that's all set and done, however, Moire would take each of the wrappers that she had accumulated and stuffed them all into one spot of the tray before tossing the entire thing over in the trash can just like Flare, not wanting to keep any trash around her bed as it had little use to her anymore. She runs her hand across her face to grab whatever crumbs were still there before walking over the can to dump the remains, wanting to maintain some civility after devouring those cakes in front of Flare.
Moire's attention was once again grabbed by Flare when she mentions that she's an explorer here on Earth as well before stating that the room is available until Monday. "Ah, good... Then I suppose I will stick by for now," she confirms as the majin begins to realize that the hybrid had been staring at her for quite some time, and not just meeting her gaze. It was as if she were taking her sweet time looking over her entire body, from her slender legs to her hips and small abdomen. Had Flare been looking at Moire the way she's been glancing at Flare the entire time, or was she just now taking in the sight? Surely it isn't because she's potentially interested or anything. Surely it's because it's not often one gets to stare at such a magical being, right?
She grows a bit more flustered until Flare speaks up and mentions how she's going to get a workout in and some dinner later before requesting her to teach some magic once the majin feels ready for it. "Oh, of course. I... I might just need a bit more time for that," she mentions before the human gets right to begin her workout in the middle of the room. Her gaze falls back towards the television, though once again it wasn't keeping her attention as something else was drawing it, that being Flare herself. Once more she couldn't help but look over her form, and no matter what sort of excuses she gave herself as to why she kept looking back to her. The majin could feel herself visibly shake, though it was clearly no longer from the crash, since she briefly checked to see if she could stand earlier...
There was something to admire about all of the hard work Flare was putting in when it came to maintaining her stunning physique, constantly shifting around different positions to work her body as best as she could. Meanwhile Moire was, well, magical. Her arms were toned, yes, and underneath her own clothing she possessed her own set of abs as well, but did they truly count compared to Flare since all the majin has to do is just mold her body? As she looked she would subconsciously mold bits of her body to be more like Flare's own, specifically in the arms department, though when she was caught looking and received a smirk from her, Moire immediately turns away and stutters, "I-I wasn't looking..." though she was rather unconvincing.
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Mar 5, 2023 23:03:55 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 5, 2023 23:03:55 GMT -5
Honestly, it was cute. The more she would catch the blatant staring and admiring the more Moire seemed to fumble around her. At one point she'd sit up and stretch, arm raised to purposefully expose her abs to the girl. Knowing just what she was doing to the poor woman she'd laugh, relaxing for a moment on the ground there.
"You're an awful liar."
She leaned back into the start of some situps, folding arms behind her head to lift in time with her reps. Quietly, she counted to herself just under her breath between talking with the only thing catching her eye currently. "Look all you want. I hold no shame in my body. It's built for conflict, molded into the best shape I can get it. It's something to be admired." Casca would do much the same if she knew the Majin to train or do anything else physical like this. And she'd perhaps not catch the Majin transforming her arms just yet, so she nods once when she pauses her situps to take another look.
"Much like yours. Though I don't know how much of that is training and what parts are just how you formed. Being magic and all."
She'd admit with some hot sighs, waiting a moment before continuing her rapid situps. She probably wouldn't waste too much time with the light stuff for now. It was better to exert a warrior in something more rigorous. For a moment she picked herself up and stood over the nightstand to grab a phone and dial up a number. Might as well order something while she waited. And simultaneously she'd kneel and pull something from the drawer there. neatly folded rags, clean. Suitable enough to wipe down some of her glistening sweaty forms as she talked.
And, well, since the Majin didn't have much of a preference for anything beyond 'sweets', Casca settled for these Earthling Pizzas. Grabbing a few full-sized orders before putting away the phone with a sigh. That rag would be thrown over her shoulder as she thinks about the room given in here. Probably too small to shadowbox... Maybe she could grab some weights next time she thought to travel now that she earned a bit of money on the side. At this point having saved a decent bit from the year's work.
"If you're going to be exploring the world, I could show you a few places between work. That's if you care to be sticking by someone like me."
As blunt as she was being with the teasing and crass looks, Casca honestly didn't know how those feelings worked beyond a simple carnal desire. One that the Majin would probably have to initiate if anything while Casca remained a mission-orientated gal.
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29,542
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Mar 5, 2023 23:30:42 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 5, 2023 23:30:42 GMT -5
WC: 625 | TWC: 5,857
Moire probably should've known better than to try to lie in front of Flare, as she subtlety calls the majin out by exposing her abs more to her before more blatantly stating that she's a terrible liar. Again, she looks away from the human for a bit, though once more her eyes trail back to her ass she began to do a few sit-ups. Moire opens her mouth to apologize, though now she was getting the distinct feeling that it's possible that Flare doesn't actually mind her gawking at her, even going so far as to encourage it by mentioning how her physique is something to be admired. She certainly wasn't lying about that part, and so at long last the majin would finally commit to continue looking at Flare work, seeing as it's the only thing that she can even remotely focus on.
Flare then brings up that Moire herself possessed a similar build, though questions how much of it is from work or if it's all magic. A bit confused at first, she looks down at her arms and finally realizes that she had been adjusting her arms this whole time to look more vaguely like Flare's own. A short wave of panic rushes over her before remembering the human's words, and she lets it rest. "Our bodies are quite malleable," she mentions, "We can pretty much do, well, just about anything with it thanks to our magic. I can grow or shrink, add or subtract mass from myself, finely shape my body, and even make additional add-ons like more limbs and such. The sky's almost the limit for what we can do, so no change in our bodies are permanent. I do like having some... muscles built on, though, paired with abs... Perhaps I'm just a bit jealous, that's all..."
There she goes lying to herself again. Moire finally stands up from her bed as Flare finishes her own routine and begins ordering food while wiping herself down. As she was looking away, though, Moire thought of an idea for her to try and pull off, one that was inspired by Flare. Normally she's completely boundless in terms of any sort of routine exercise due to how her body functions, but what if she... didn't do that? She gathers up a bit of energy before cloaking herself in a pitch black veil for just a brief moment, the lightning changing quite drastically as she does this. As quickly as it came, the aura vanished, and Moire still stood, though now her clothing was a bit... different. The coloration was the same, but now it seemingly matched Flare's own clothing, exposing more of the built arms she had created as well as her abs that she had normally. She didn't have much reference for workout clothing, so the one that showed off her workout was the only reference Moire really had.
Moire would then take to the middle of the floor herself and attempt to do some of her own pushups, mimicking what Flare was doing earlier. Her form was still very much wobbily, likely from both still recovering from the crash and the fact that she hasn't really done this before, but at least she was trying. When Flare brings up about how the two could go exploring in between her work, Moire immediately answers, "Oh, of course! I'd love to do that with you. By the way Flare, am... Am I doing this right?" Her feet and arms were clearly far wider apart than they should be, which is likely another contributing factor as to why it wasn't going as well as she expected.
- Moire uses Magic Materialization to create a new set of clothes for herself.
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Mar 6, 2023 0:01:33 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 6, 2023 0:01:33 GMT -5
Jealous could be an option. But Moire didn't seem the type to gawk for that purpose alone with the way she responded and explained herself. Just as Casca figured, her body was pretty much malleable to any shape. Which she would think as weird and perhaps cheap, personally, but the Majin did not go flaunting around her strength and body in any manner. WELL, not actively. Those robes didn't do much to dissuade the faux saiyan from peeping. When she turned back to meet her, eyes blinked over a now-standing Moire wearing what was essentially her own clothes. Pallete swapped to stay in line with those purples and blacks.
"Oh. I see."
She shamelessly looked the Majin over again before whistling. Even if it wasn't actual toned muscle with effort behind it, it was still nice to look at. The leggings and sports bra made for a good look to expose the muscles hiding under the fabric. In fact, the more the fiery lass looked, the more her own physique seemed to imitate her own. "That looks pretty good on you."
She went straight to trying to replicate her exercises before Casca herself could get back into it. This was more interesting at the moment... So she'd watch a moment. Eager as the Majin was to join up with Casca in her travels, her form was shit. Casca stepped to her side and nudged her left arm with a foot. Trying to suggest she pull that in closer to her chest with a helpful force of direction.
"Bad form. Pull your hands and feet closer together. They need to be under your center of mass."
Considering such simple exercises were taught very early by Saiyans and even those martial artists here on Earth, she was going to be very blunt and straight forwards with her commanding. Stepping once to nudge one of her feet with the same insistence as she talked. "And count. Either to yourself or aloud. Exercise works off consistency. Not only do you not tire yourself out as fast, but your body also builds muscle memory for those target muscles. Making the forceful movements fluid."
Casca would then drop to her stomach in a single move before lifting herself into a pushup. Setting up just next to the woman. She'd demonstrate with a quick succession of 10 pushups in a single rep. her face was turned over to the Majin to watch her almost copy her. Even if Moire just wanted to try this casually, Casca couldn't let exercise like that develop bad habits. Once properly demonstrated she'd push herself up into a sit next to her. Watching carefully the Majin's movements.
"For you, this is probably more about discipline than actually building muscle, but all the same it's good to learn the proper way."
Benevolent, considering the way she'd get smacked around for failing as a child. She wouldn't pass that on to strangers, especially not a non-saiyan she wasn't expecting greatness from. "This is hardly the best way to train the body at our levels. No, a good tussle would do that. But I'm not going to just try fighting people as I meet them unless... Well, unless they look like they want a fight." Which included a lot of her brethren.
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Mar 6, 2023 0:24:09 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 6, 2023 0:24:09 GMT -5
WC: 417 | TWC: 6,274
Though one of her reasons for switching clothes was to get into this sort of exercise routine, another reason for Moire to do so would admittedly be to show off a bit more of her body to Flare. Moire even decided to take a look at herself as she moves her body around to look in all different angles, and Flare was especially looking all over the majin. It's surprising how the majin has gotten so used to Flare looking at her like that, almost as if it was some sort of form of... validation? Flare compliments Moire on her looks, to which she responds, "Thank you, but I had to take inspiration from somewhere to look this good." She gives the human a slight smirk, growing just a bit more and more confident around Flare as she gets right into trying her hand at these exercises.
As she was trying to figure out how this worked, Moire feels a slight pressure pressed against her left arm, the majin looking up to meet Flare's own gaze as she explains that her form was quite rough. Immediately she shifts her body around so that her arms and legs supported her better, and though she wobbled for just a bit afterwards, Moire could instantly tell that there was quite a bit of an improvement. It was a bit disappointing, though, as once she was in the proper position and making sure she was keeping count of the number of times she goes up and down, it was all a tad bit easy for her. Eventually Flare even drops down and does a rapid set of ten push-ups before Moire goes back to repeatedly lifting herself up and down, though now that Moire thinks about it, it's probably rather easy for Flare as well.
Her thoughts would prove to be correct as Flare explains that fighting and sparring would be the most effective way to grow in strength. It certainly does make sense for the majin considering how fighting someone else on equal footing would likely require far more work out of one's body than just fighting against gravity. "And how would you go about trying to tussle? Do you have any friends that share your strength, or do you have a tendency to make a few enemies?" She gave Flare a soft smile at the thought, believing that, given what she's seen from the fiery lady, she's certainly made a few enemies along the way.
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Mar 6, 2023 0:44:59 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 6, 2023 0:44:59 GMT -5
She's used to compliments and the rousing mockery from fellow Saiyans about her body. For better or worse. The Majin's little brave remark about taking inspiration from her did get a good grin from the girl before the Majin set about trying to exercise again. Much better, but it wouldn't do much beyond keeping the current built form. If she wanted strength, she needed to fight. And Moire brings up a valid point. How does a nomadic hybrid like Casca get around to these fights on Earth of all places?
"Trouble tends to follow where I go. It's pretty fun, but some vindictive sore losers will try doing more than just fight you. Underhanded weasels are nothing but lousy cowards."
No Earthling government really knew of her existence, but crime lords and the few other unsavory types that sprung up around the planet. Types that got in her way, including a very Earth-born Saiyans. The ones she couldn't kill always came back to bite her in the ass somehow, and sometimes their goons would try avenging them. Weak. "I don't really find many friends around my strength. Especially ones that could travel as easily as me, obligations and all. So no one would be a consistent spar." That might be changing real soon, however. She wipes a bit more of her sweat with the towel on her shoulder and looks down at the Majin.
"Who knows, your presence is certainly strong and you have skill with magic. Maybe the world's finally given me a partner"
She would usually decline anything not a Saiyan, but here on Earth a Majin would do well to keep her own guise well secure. Hanging out with one meant Casca would probably be less scrutinized as some mole. And she'd get possibly someone to teach her a few things out of it. Reciprocating, of course, but it meant she could work on training outside finding one of the new Empire boys.
"It's something we can try while I'm out here with you."
She'd have to find time to plan the next sort of inside job, using her equipment outside the perception of this woman, but at night that shouldn't be an issue. "You lot are usually much stronger from the news I've heard, so maybe bulking back up will jog some memories too."
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Mar 6, 2023 1:02:56 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 6, 2023 1:02:56 GMT -5
WC: 457 | TWC: 6,731
Flare seemed to enjoy Moire's comment well enough, so she was at least doing something right to get on her good side, not that she wasn't already on it before. Of course with the two coming to the realization that this routine wasn't exactly cutting it, Moire stops her own push-ups and rises from the ground, giving her arms a big stretch upwards as Flare gives her answer to Moire's inquiry about these tussles she mentioned earlier. It seems like wherever she went, trouble was following her, and as such she has made quite a few enemies with a whole bunch of people who were keen on beating her down. She also had few options for people she could spar with, at least, until now...
Once she mentions Moire being a potential partner, she couldn't help but raise her brow a bit as her face returns to being a bit flushed due to the prospect of training with someone like Flare. She was usually more of a magic user, wanting to keep her distance in the fight, but as Moire thought about it, perhaps she could use some more physical activity, and Flare would be perfect for this sort of training. "You know, that does sound like a nice idea," Moire replies, "And perhaps you're right about the whole memory thing. Perhaps just sitting around and waiting for the memories to flood back is a tad bit too slow, especially for my liking. I'd very much rather have them return as soon as possible, whatever they might be."
Moire makes her way back over to her bed before sitting atop it, giving herself a moment to relax a bit once more. She's made quite a bit of progress getting better already despite all of the movement earlier, but the majin wasn't quite sure if she should be pushing herself this much already. "Considering our magical prowess, our bodies tend to quite literally be constructed stronger than others," Moire adds, "Though of course that doesn't mean that we can't fall behind. I'm not entirely sure if I was always this weak or if this is just a lingering effect of the sealing pod, but I can only find my peak when I get back to training. And hey, I don't think I need to worry about you accidentally hurting me too badly, at least. I'm pretty good at taking hits, I won't lie."
She pauses for a brief moment once again, her gaze once more looking over Flare as she states, "Say Flare... You didn't need to do all of this for me, you know. What with catching me, carrying me here, bringing me food, teaching... I'm sorry, I just don't entirely understand why."
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1,076
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Mar 6, 2023 1:31:33 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 6, 2023 1:31:33 GMT -5
"I'm a tough girl. Don't have to worry about crushing me or anything. Not unless you wanted to."
Good question. Casca could tell herself she didn't mind helping some non-affiliated Amnesiac with the prospect she might be useful one day. Or because she was just attracted to her. Something that was pretty true but undoubtedly wasn't all to it. Maybe it was fairer to the Majin to be truthful to her right there but she couldn't trust something in that memory that might just come back at any time could turn around and burn her ass. So perhaps the more brash answer was needed here. The fiery human would pick herself up and move to the drawer at the corner of the room.
"Honestly? Couldn't be assed to just leave you around. Would make me look like an asshole. That, and you're attractive. Lucky you, I wasn't thinking about training or a job right then. Expect that directness if you stick around. At this point, you're just nice to talk to and look at."
She pulled some clothes out from the drawers along with a fresh bathing towel. Gripping them in a hand as she craned a head back at the Majin. "You seem to be enjoying yourself too, so maybe I'm doing something right here. And who knows, perhaps you'll be there to pull my ass out of the fire should I ever get in too deep." Unlikely to happen by her own ego's admission, but it would be a nice side effect.
"It's settled then. We'll see if having a more magical partner will help me grow, and you in the opposite direction. It'd good to have a balanced approach to battle if you find yourself in it."
She pointed behind herself at the door shut inside their little room. No doubt the bathroom by the items she held onto. "I'm going to wash down for the night after a long day. If someone comes knocking at the door it's most likely the pizza guy. Here-"
She'd pick a wallet out of her impossibly smooth leggings and pry a zeni bill from it. Waving it in the air before laying it over on her bed.
"Give that to him if he does come before I get out. He'll be expecting a 'tip'."
She snaps a finger gun at Moire before taking a step back closer to the washroom. "Hollar if something attacks. Hahaha~" Of course, as she turned to enter the said bathroom, the lights would flick on. A slight underglow appeared under the now-shut door moments before the water started to be run. And she wouldn't be giving such a warning if we weren't going to write in the young delivery driver now just outside. A vehicle is heard pull-up and stop near the motel before a sudden rapid knocking breaks the temporary ambiance of a shower.
"Delivery!"
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Mar 6, 2023 9:08:28 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 6, 2023 9:08:28 GMT -5
WC: 547 | TWC: 7,278
Though Flare reassures Moire that she'll be fine with the majin sparring against her, she couldn't help but worry considering how she herself is pretty much fine due to how her body works while the human was, well human. Technically she has demon blood running through her veins, but Moire doesn't believe that it would put her in the same ballpark as a majin in terms of durability. The majin gives Flare a nod of acceptance before she goes to listen to what Flare has to share in regards to her motivation for wanting to help Moire out in her time of need.
As anticipated, there were some more benevolent reasons for doing so, such as wanting to not look like an ass just leaving someone behind. Of course she has her own personal motivations involving Moire's looks, which the majin certainly wasn't complaining about despite the light blush rushing across her face. Moire really just wasn't used to people being so direct with her, especially to her own looks. She'd imagine that she would remember anything relating to how she was treated similarly in the past, but no memory came to mind. Maybe it's really just buried deep within. Flare then pulls out a fresh set of clothes and a towel, Moire's mind asking why when she realizes that she must be looking to take a shower at this time. "Well, I'll try to," she replies after Flare speaks about backing her up when things get too hot.
The two come to a full agreement about the arrangement, with one wanting to expand their magical capabilities while another wants to expand their martial prowess. Perhaps they would make would a fine sparring pair, and Moire was more than excited to see what's in store for them. Flare then points over at a nearby door, no doubt the bathroom, as she explains that she's going to go right ahead and wash up. Of course the majin couldn't help but let her mind drift for just a brief moment before shaking her head back to reality as the human had something she needed to do, that being keeping an eye out for this delivery man who was supposed to bring in the food. After placing the bill and telling her to hand it to the guy for payment, Moire stutters, "Y-yes, I can do that!" before the human retreats into the bathroom.
Almost immediately when Flare began to take care of her business, the majin hears a rapid knock on the door. Though he managed to arrive quicker than Moire had anticipated, she was at least glad that something else could take her mind off of Flare instead of just, well, staring at the door and waiting for her to come back out. She doesn't know much about how human civilization works, but it's probably not the smartest idea to go barging in because she was feeling lonely. The majin soon gets up from her spot on the bed before grabbing the zeni Flare left behind and makes her way over to the door. She slowly turns the doorknob and opens the door up a big, just enough to extend her hand out and hand the guy the zeni. "Er... here's the payment, sir."
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POWER LEVEL
14,586
Tech Points
2/8
Forms
Adrenaline Rush [x4]
Zeni
1,076
UNSORTED
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Mar 6, 2023 14:07:47 GMT -5
Post by Casca on Mar 6, 2023 14:07:47 GMT -5
Most humans would be offended by her reasoning, but the Majin saw the appeal and accepted it. And it wasn't like Moire didn't get something out of this. Arrangement aside, Casca was as fit as one could be in her line of work. Not nearly as bulky as her Saiyan brethren, but she'd clear most other humans. She'd flash Moire a little wave before she went under. This little find made her day about five times better.
The Pizza Place just so happened to be around the corner, but neither would know that as the boy in uniform awaits the Majin who opened the door. he held one of those heat bags in a hand while staring up at the woman. He couldn't be but around 5'2", maybe some student from a nearby school working part-time. When he got a look at her, they froze up and blinked a few times.
"Yeah- Uhh."
With Moire handing over the bill, his free hand would raise to snatch it. Looking it over once before pocketing it and unloading the two boxes, handing them to the Majin. A liter of soda was also dropped over the edge of the entryway for them. "Here. Thanks, ma'am. You have a good night!" His eyes didn't dare trail past the pretty majin to the other light that was peeking under the bathroom door. Instead vacating the premises with a nervous wave. Moire would see the youth stumble into their little company vehicle.
The sweet aroma of pizza house grease would soon fill the motel room. But it would be another few minutes and a thorough wash before Casca ever ended her bath. The stopping water is the first sign of her freedom. It would be a bit to dry up and put a new pair of clothes. Wrapping what was left of the towel over her naturally curled hair that loosened up in the quest for cleanliness. She'd open back up into the motel room proper with loose sleepwear on and a towel tied around her head. It was probably the comfiest the faux Saiyan let herself be.
"Oh, sweet. Pizza."
The rest of the evening would be relaxed, Casca more than comfortable sitting on the same bed with Moire and sharing Pizza, if the Majin wanted to try. And since there was literally nothing better to do perhaps some of the Earthling channels would be nice background noise. They'll see where the days take them later.
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POWER LEVEL
121,653
Tech Points
19/30
Forms
Majin Anger [x5]
Zeni
29,542
Majin
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Mar 6, 2023 15:09:49 GMT -5
Post by Majin Moire on Mar 6, 2023 15:09:49 GMT -5
WC: 497 | TWC: 7,775
Flare managed to give one last little wave to Moire before heading inside, to which the majin would reciprocate, albeit waving it around a bit more. Once she was lone, however, the passing seconds felt like minutes were going by until the delivery guy finally showed up at the door. As Moire peaked outside to hand the man over the zeni for the food, she took a moment to look him over. He did seem rather young, possibly not even in his twenties, and despite being 5'11'' normally and not exactly being a giant compared to most people, she certainly had quite a larger presence than the delivery guy. Naturally, given the fact that he was delivering to what was essentially a purple alien lady that was way bigger than him, he was a bit shy.
Still, the guy hands Moire the two pizza boxes and placed a two liter of soda by the door and wishes her a good night. "T-thanks, you too," she responds, feeling a bit awkward just... well, acting like some regular ol' joe. The guy was looking all over her, and though she's fairly certain Flare was staring at her because she liked what she saw, this guy likely has never seen a majin in his life. STill, the way he stumbled his way back over to the car after dropping the order off made Moire think it was rather... cute? Oh dear, has she been this nervous around Flare? That explains a few things, then. She couldn't have been this ordinary before, which would explain why she feels a bit out of place taking an order from a delivery boy. It wasn't bad by any means, though. In fact, it sort of had its own charm to it, just living small.
With Moire now sitting on her bed, the two pizza boxes and soda sitting on a nearby table, the majin had to hold herself back from eating anything right away out of fear that she wouldn't stop herself. The pizza itself seemed rather good, but it was that soda that Moire was particularly interested in, given how much that thing is loaded with sugar. Her attention snaps back to the bathroom door, however, as Flare finally steps right out, wearing what appears to be some loose pajamas and a towel over her head. She immediately makes a b-line towards the pizza and takes a spot right next to Moire, which only made her blush just a bit more. Once the human started to partake in the pizza, Moire finally lets loose and starts going through the food herself, making sure to mix in some time for some of that super sugary soda as well, all while the two just kick back and relax for the night, watching whatever was being played on the TV. Despite how the day started for Moire, the future's looking pretty bright for her now...
Exit
Bonuses: Rookie Bonus (+65% pl gain)
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"Only A Failure Abandons His Principles And Pride."
Administrator
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Mar 7, 2023 23:00:22 GMT -5
Post by Admin on Mar 7, 2023 23:00:22 GMT -5
Casca
Previous PL: 5,023
PL Gained: 9,563
New PL: 14,586
+2 TP!
Previous TP: 0/6
New TP: 2/8
Previous Zeni: 3,553
Zeni Gained: 5,123
New Zeni: 8,676
Majin Moire
Previous PL: 5,031
PL Gained: 10,885
New PL: 15,916
+2 TP!
Previous TP: 0/6
New TP: 2/8
Previous Zeni: 2,115
Zeni Gained: 5,132
New Zeni: 7,247
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