[NikkiUncensored]

((I put a lot of work into making this character.. and so help me… this character shall live. Imma just wing this and jump in kinda like a new-comer but not really))

A lot of stuff had happened, and Geminorum had been ignoring it completely. She decided she would just go back to her house and look for that guy she was supposed to find some other time.

Geminorum, slowly walked home tired, even though she had done nothing.

[Kit Apparently]

“Well, if we’re going to be staying in town, we should try buying this place, cleaning it up some. I don’t know about you guys, but I certainly don’t find old couches too comfortable.” Tas said, pulling a brush out of the bag she had just dropped on the floor and attempting to tame her wild hair. Eventually she just sighed and gave up, combing her fingers through her tail and pulling a sweatshirt out of her bag. When she slipped it in, her whole appearance changed. Her hair changed to a light brown, her eyes hazel, and her ears just a little headband tucked behind very human ears. She grabbed a card and her cash, stuffing both inside a wallet, which shouldn’t have been possible, given the ridiculous amount it was.

“So who wants to help me fond the listings for this place?” she asked brightly, her face lighting up with a smile.

[Vorgun Peruga]

“Ok well onne howd you jusst channge appearannce with a ssweater? For finndinng thiss place ill pull ssommethinng up.” He waved his hand and a small holographic screen appeared in front of him similar to the menu screen from sword art online. He tapped a button and a holographic keyboard with alternian letters popped up under the screen and he began typing. “Whenn i wass younnger a little chip wass innsstalled innto the back of mmy head that lets me pull up a little computer at will. But itss wierrd ssomme timmess causse ill sstart thinnkinng wierd sstuff at ranndomm annd it givess mme a headache.” Vorgun looked away and when he did his screen flashed the pieces symbol, the symbol of the her royal condescension, which qickly vanished as he turned back to the screen. “Ok here it iss…lookss like itss goinng to be… 250 dollarss…uh i have nno idea the currenncy exchannge fromm alternnia to earth…sshould i jusst conntact the ssalessperssonn?”

[Kit Apparently]

“Yeah, tell them we can pay cash up front,” Tas replied, grinning wider and not answering his other question. “Next on the list: Furniture shopping!” A lightbulb popped next to her, “and new lightbulbs!”

[Vorgun Peruga]

Vorgun gave the salesperson a call and offered to pay up front “yess…ok…250 a monnth for rennt? Mmaybe we cann nnegotiate? Alright…ok well be at the ssite…ssee you ssoonn thenn.” Vorgun hung up and snuck up on tas and grabbed the sweater and when he did the skin on his hand turned a light tan color and reverted to gray when he let go. “Whatss thiss mmade of!? Does it come in violet?” He asked tas before pulling up his holoscreen again to look for furniture.

[Whatsyourface]

Mirabelle left the room then the building as the two spoke. She then walked through the streets some thoughts jumping around in her head. Would this mean she isn’t homeless anymore? They seemed to be buying a lot and now they were getting along pretty well. They seemed like they were actually buying the place. Everything was going so well. She just hoped that nothing would ruin it.

That last thought pinged around in her head. She wanted to ignore it and believe everything would be alright. But, a lot of things could go wrong. Someone seems to be after Tas. She mentioned some organisation called O.R.C before she turned. She knew that it would be some kind of organization that wanted her. They could be the cause of that whistle. Should the noise occur again. She will want to track it.

But that was not the only problem. Many people were after Mirabelle and most of them kept to the shadows and there was more than one enemy and that they could be all around her. She could be detained by the police and men in black or people in army gear would be there in as little as 15-45 minutes. The only way she managed to truly escape was being reborn from her own “death.”

Another problem came to her mind were the men from before. Who were they? What did they need them for? Were they tricking them? Or was there really some genuine threat she could actually help prevent?

She blinked and looked up. Shoving all these unhappy thoughts to the back of her head. She stops as she almost walks into the front of a moving car and jumps back as it speeds by. Breathing a bit heavily. Apollo jumped out her pocket and ran out along the side of her.Then she looks both ways,and walks over to the supermarket. Apollo goes into her clothes.

She started to shift her thoughts elsewhere as she walked through the sliding doors. Some canned food. That lasts a while. Maybe. Also some snacks and juices. They didnt exactly have electricity yet. She got a sharping cart and started buying some canned meats. Chips. Bread. Peanut butter. Jelly. Some bananas. She remembered when her father would buy lots of ramen. It lasted a while and was easy to prepare so she got that too. She got a few other things too.

She went to the cashier. “Hey lady…” She looks up at her. “Can you ring up all this stuff for me?” The cashier looks at her strangely. “What are you doing with all this? Where are your parents?” Mirabelle gives the woman roughly 100 dollars. “I’m just picking up groceries” Mirabelle says. “Well alrighty.” The woman smile at Mirabelle which brings her to smile back.

She scans everything in. “Need any help?” The woman asks “No thank you.” Mirabelle replies. She walks out going back to the area. As Apollo jumps on her head from inside her clothes. She pushes the shopping cart over. Then she stopped in the middle of the parking lot as it occurred to her that taking this shopping part would be stealing.

She waited a few minutes and the armor appeared before her walking over. It was night and not many people were out. It’s muscles have since recovered and it has been refueled enough to function well. It scoops up a majority of the groceries it’s long arms while Mirabelle puts the cart away. She carries all the soft things as armor takes the more durable groceries.

Eventually she made her way back to the house, the armor though large. Agile enough to take advantage of the shadows and high ground.

“Ok I got some food.” Mirabelle walks in with about 4 bags and then the armor ducks so that it can fit through the door way. It then puts the groceries down and goes out the room to the basement. Mirabelle smiled hiding her thoughts. “I bought a lot of canned stuff. And some Ramen. I think you guys can eat that. I can make a fire if you want to boil some water for you guys.” Mirabelle says looking at the two.

[Vorgun Peruga]

Vorgun looked away from the screen to mirabelle. “Donnt worry about fire mmirabelle well get it sstarted inn a sseconnd” his holoscreen flashed the pices symbol again and his iris turned neon red for a second. “Ok i thinnk ive beenn onn the commputer to lonng my head hurtss annd the chip iss gettinng hot.” He waved his hand again and the screen vanished. There was a knock at the door and vorgun turned to tas. “You mmight wannt to get that…he mmight nnot take ann alien inn hiss buildinng very well”

[Kit Apparently]

“You’re probably right. There’s another sweatshirt in the bag, it’s…… purple…… sort of……” she said, going to the door to answer a very surprised and flustered looking man. “You must be the realtor! How much would you sell for?”

(guys she got da MONEEEEEEEYYYZ)

[Whatsyourface]

Mirabelle looked at the door looking a little bit worried actually. But then was relieved to find it was only only a man. Apollo jumped out Mirabelle’s clothes and onto her shoulder. It then began to lick her on her cheek affectionately trying to actually comfort her. She giggled a bit as it began to nip her affectionately and then it went into her clothes to run all about her body. “Hey. Stop it!” She noticed the man seemed to be a bit flustered.

“Hey mister! Your face is red!”

(Gurl ballin’ up in here)

[♒Eridan caligulasAquarium Ampora♒]

((things are relatively calm MUHAHAH))
Leonhardt disappeared some time ago after following them after seeing the building where they were located. he reappeared behind Mike telling him what he saw Mike responded, “excellent this shouldn’t be difficult round up the night brigade and I’ll get the troops, time for an extraction.” Leonhardt turned away but responded this is a lot of force for just 3 people, but hey whatever works I guess,” he walks away but stops once more, “oh, and also I don’t think your brother would approve of you taking his Identity,” causing “Mike” to chuckle, “He abandoned us and betrayed the kingdom he is dead to us all,” then Leon walked off without another word.

[Kit Apparently]

“Settled?” Tas asked, pulling off her hoodie. The realtor had finally sold, and she and Vorgun- much to Mirabelle’s dismay- carried all the furniture into the new place. She sat down and pulled a katana and sharpener out of her bag and began sharpening it. “It’s a nice sized place, and we’ll all have plenty of room…..”

[Tsukuyomi “Nichts”]

Nichts gave the man a glaring squint, only to sigh and shake his head. “I’d sooner go by my own rules. I’ll stick with you for the time being, however the moment you engage in unrelated activity, I’m out.” He certainly had his attention, but he had no inclination to openly trust him, let alone comply with his little offer without observation. The spectral man slid off his perch and proceeded to follow his out of the fly acquaintance, later addressing himself as Leonhardt. He kept a few paces behind him, the shadows under his command serving as look outs for his immediate vicinity. His hands where in his pockets as his almost clawed fingers fiddled with the letter, something resembling a toothpick resting just on the side of his mouth.

However, something seemed to have irked this Leonhardt, and in that moment the disguised phantom warily narrowed his eyes. He cautiously followed suit, though when he caught up with… someone, a tang of annoyance flew over his otherwise apathetic expression. They were still a bit away from the circus, and he had zero interest in staying idle for so long; he always had to be busy or on the move, lest he would want people getting curious of him. He snapped his fingers as the agent’s shadow billowed for the briefest of moments before Nichts had seemingly disappeared into the night. Their little escort was finished, but he hadn’t completely cut him off as he wouldn’t mind silently keeping tabs on his activity with the use of a tracking specter, where the lord continued with his own private investigation.
===
Nitida, on the other hand, quietly roamed the streets as she too donned her casual human disguise, a hand clutching to her arm. She was visibly warn from her moonlit dance from before, as performing the act is taxing on her energy reserves. Granted that she had the assistance of the natural moonlight itself, however with her still adjusting being in this world, it almost backfired. A shiver coursed through her and she directed her gaze to the starry sky. She just needed to recover by basking under the light, using this form to not needlessly waste her energy. Afterward…

What was she to do? She knew full well that her brother was possibly and actively avoiding her now. She bit her lip at the thought of him realizing the aftermath of her little stunt, which she had no doubt he ought to have a clue by now when regarding how her presence has waned. Or perhaps what of the individuals she desired to help, only for her to nearly pass out from the volatile reaction her assistance resulted. Her feet unconsciously carried her near a bench just outside of seemingly residential buildings, and with little hesitation she sat down and cradled her face with her hands, ashamed and exhausted.
((iunno what I’m doing but I tried))

[Vorgun Peruga]

Vorgun put on the purple sweater that looked like kankris and his gray skin turned a pale tan color, his black hair turned a dark brown, and his yellow eyes turned to a normal human white. He looked just like another human. His horns even vanished from sight. Tas spoke with the salesman and paid for the building as vorgun explored the apartment. “Theres onnly two bedroommss…sso either ssommeonne hass to sshare a roomm or ssommeonne hass to take the couch…well figure it out.” He pulled his wardrobe out his modus and set in one of the rooms. He walked back to the living room and looked out of the blinds. “Itss finnally dark…timme to get ssomme ssleep. You two go ahead annd pick your roommss.”

((I MADE A THING! I MADE A THINK! jUST SO I COULD PUT IT IN THIS POST!))

[Whatsyourface]

Mirabelle notices the Vorgun’s change. It must be the same kind of sweater Tas used to change herself. “I’ll sleep in here in the couch or on the ceiling. Both of you can have the rooms. I went to sleep earlier. So you both can have a room.” Mirabelle sits on the sofa firmly, and she won’t accept either bedroom. “I don’t wanna goto sleep yet. I’m not tired! I went to sleep before.” She says again. “So you guys can goto bed…” Mirabelle swings her feet in the chair forward and back idly.

[Kit Apparently]

“Vorgun, you can have the master bedroom,” Tas told him, grabbing the pack and a pile of new blankets and stepping in to the smaller of the two rooms. She shut the door behind her and slid down against it, digging around in her pack until she four a large syringe with black liquid in it. She pushed it in and pushed the plunger down, sighing and changing into a tank top and shorts. She opened the door a slight crack and flicked the light off, going to the bed and making a blanket nest, which she dove into and wrapped herself up in, falling to sleep fairly quickly.