[Sometimes, Usagi’s kind and trusting nature could be used against her. Case in point, not realizing where they were going until it was too late. Until she felt that dark aura and goosebumps appeared on her skin. Her hand, moving into the pocket of her dress to grab her locket, just in case she needed to use it.
But there was an issue—he saw her face. Could she risk revealing her identity as Sailor Moon? No, she couldn’t. She’d have to come up with a different strategy.]
How do you know Marik?
[Usagi countered, not backing down, not caring she was called a bunny. She was more upset that he was compared to a “disgusting jackal.” He was far from either!
And probably best not to disclose their relationship to a a crazy stranger. ]
no subject
But there was an issue—he saw her face. Could she risk revealing her identity as Sailor Moon? No, she couldn’t. She’d have to come up with a different strategy.]
How do you know Marik?
[Usagi countered, not backing down, not caring she was called a bunny. She was more upset that he was compared to a “disgusting jackal.” He was far from either!
And probably best not to disclose their relationship to a a crazy stranger. ]