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Intro | Arrival

Crumpled on the ground would be a familiar face to many of the complex. She was however not in the cloak many have attributed to those of her kind but instead a white tank-top and jeans. Obviously not appropriate weather for the season and her body showed the appropriate reactions for a human. Definitely showing that she should NOT be left out there.

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"Big things in small packages, they say..."

She's so amused right now. So very amused. But she'll behave. Maybe.

"Well there are rooms for rent around here. People looking for roommates too if you don't wanna be alone. But until you find one, I don't see why you can't crash here. I don't think Sammy will mind. I can crash on the couch for a few days and you can take my bed. But there's a condition."

She grins.

"Once you're settled in, you'll have to let me take you clubbing."

Larxene just giggled again. It was quite funny to think about poor Zexy getting teased by this woman.

"You shouldn't have to sleep on the couch though. I can or we can share the bed or something. I don't mind, really. You've been really nice already and I don't want you to be uncomfortable." She seemed really adamnet about this and very clear that she didn't want Grace to be uncomfortable.

After a moment she tilts her head in confusion "What's clubbing?"

"Well it's not like I care. I've slept on worse than couches before. Floors. Bus stops. Park benches." She laughs. "My line of work pays pretty big, but jobs don't always come along easily. So there were times I just slept wherever. If you want the couch or you wanna share the bed though, that's fine."

She shrugs. It doesn't matter to her. "I warn you though, I can be a kicker and a covers hog."

With that out she turns her attention to the other matter.

"Never been before? It's really simple. They have these places called night clubs and you go there to drink and have a good time. There's music and dancing. And sometimes perverts who try to cop a feel, but don't worry about that. I know how to handle those."

Despite the laughing Larxene looks seriously sad for a moment "That's terrible! If you ever get into trouble like that you can stay with me when I get a place!" She really meant that too. She didn't like to think about Grace having to sleep on a park bench.

"I can deal with those things," She shrugged it off finally getting happy again once clubbing was explained to her.

"Yeah I'll go clubbing! I can go whenever you want to." She had a big enthusiastic smile on her face.

She's not one to take those kinds of things too seriously and waves off the concern.

"Nah. Not really. I brought it on myself a lot of the time, being too proud to let anyone look after me. Felt I had something to prove, I guess. All water under the bridge now. But if I run into trouble, I'll take you up on that offer, alright?"

She smiles. And she's being pretty honest. Grace didn't dwell much on the past if she could help it. She preferred to focus on the future.

"Like I said, when your settled in a bit. But it's great that you're eager." She laughs. "Once you find a place, I'll show you where the storage room is around here where you can get furniture. It's free, so it's great if you don't mind that nothing matches and most of it's tacky."

"In the meantime, we're going to have to at least make sure you have some proper clothes for the weather." She eyes Larxene up thoughtfully. "I wear my stuff pretty tight, usually, and I'm not really as blessed in the chest area as you so at the very least most of my tops won't fit you. But the pants and skirts might."

"Okay, you can sleep on my bed any time you want." She smiles at Grace in a genuinely friendly manner.

A laugh was given at the chest comment. It was childish but it still got a laugh out of her moreso than any embarrassment. "That's very nice of you Grace. I can probably survive until I get a little bit of money to buy myself a new wardrobe."

"You at least have to borrow a coat. Can't have you getting sick. If you even can. Not like I know much about how that works for you. But you seemed pretty cold out there on the sidewalk."

"Yeah we can still get sick if we're not careful. Our biology is still the same as a human mostly. It's all a bunch of technical stuff as far as the differences though."

She smiles "But once I can get out for a little bit I can make money I think. If the people here are like other people I've met anyway."

"So definitely a coat at least. If one of mine won't fit, I'll buy you one and you can pay me back later."

That sounds like a good deal to her.

"Oh yeah? Got yourself a plan in mind?"

"Yeah!" She smiled proud of herself.

"Magic trick!" She exclaimed.

"It's how Luxord makes money since we aren't really good at keeping jobs with total strangers as the boss."

"Magic tricks, huh? Are we talking the fake stuff or the real deal here?"

She's kind of interested. Even if it's not real magic, she'd wanna see, but for all the strange people she's met, she's never met someone who could do magic before.

"It's real stuff. We all got powers when we were separated from our bodies so I can use them to entertain people and get them to give me money."

It was rather hard to keep a constant job when your emotions flew all over the place but brief spectacles and entertainments worked out just fine.

"What sort of powers?"

She's interested, that's for sure. For lots of reasons. Mostly curiosity.

"Well I have electricity." She held out her hands with her palms up and focused a visible electric current between them.

"Zexion has illusions, Vexen has ice and Luxord's powers are kind of weird."

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