forever homeless

[headfast]

[ Pewter crosses her arms , ears twitching above her . ]

You spent two hours trying to screenshot pictures of my face and what do you come up with? A few measly icons? Tch, you're not worthy of being my mun.

Find me somebody smarter. You annoy me.

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[headfast]

A future where Galaxia-sama has this planet at her disposal is the future in which I believe.

[buntails]

That future...

[For a moment, her voice is quiet, but then it's all but shouting as she continues.]

How can you want to work towards a future of destruction?!

[headfast]

I will be benefited in the end.

[ Such a selfish girl . After all, she killed the Senshi of her planet in cold blood so she herself could become a star . Now she was empty , and without a trace of life . Once Galaxia had control of the galaxies , she would be granted her own life . Her own starseed . The right to being a Soldier . A real Soldier . ]

It's an eat or be eaten world, Sailor Moon.

[buntails]

You won't, not this way. As she is now, Galaxia will also destroy you! Don't you know that? Haven't you seen what's happened to her other followers?

That's why... I had to hurry to meet her. Before things went even further.

[headfast]

[ A smirk pulls at the corner of her lips and she gives the slightest crane of her neck . She doesn't believe such a thing could happen to her , almost as if she was ignorant. But then again , she was one of Galaxia's best , finding herself on top of the food chain . She was the one who controlled Galaxia's followers on a level , she was the one who lead them .

She wasn't the leader for nothing . She worked well enough . 25,000 stars conquered , and she had helped . She had lead the small army . ]

Oh, Sailor Moon. Those hopes and dreams you have are mere illusions. Soon this planet will belong to Shadow Galactica.

[ She cocks her head further now . ]

And I most certainly will benefit.

[buntails]

[She shakes her head, almost sadly.]

You can't become a senshi by taking a star seed, a sailor crystal.

You become a senshi by your will to protect the people, to love your planet. It's not the star that we get our power from that's important; it's the star in our heart.

[headfast]

[ These words actually stir something inside her , causing anger to slowly grow within her chest . These words . . . These words. Honestly , the Animamate was done listening to them , her hand thrown to her side . ]

Silence yourself! I don't want to hear anymore garbage coming from your mouth!

[buntails]

[She pays no attention to the danger that anger signals; as Beryl once said to Galaxia, she's thinking far too much of saving the one in front of her to be wary of the risk to herself, or hate it.

But for all her heartfelt words to Pewter Fox, there's something here to learn - or question - for herself, too.]

If our powers just lead to fighting, and jealousy, what good are they, anyway? Why seek them out?