Sailor Mnemosyne

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Holding her hand, Mnemosyne gave a loving smile to her sister before closing her eyes and concentrating; praying to the powers that be to grant their safe passage to Earth. She drew upon some power from within herself and enveloped herself and her sister with it. Her mind gave the bubble around them a push as she willed for them to depart. She could feel the universe shifting around her for a moment until everything came to a standstill. Mnemosyne kept her eyes closed for a few seconds longer than necessary; a little nervous after her last attempt to transport to Galaxia going astray. She took a deep breath, gathered up her courage and opened her eyes to find herself standing next to her sister in a slightly odd room. She looked to Lethe’s face to look for some explanation before looking around at some of the items in the room. With a second look she was able to many of the objects in the room; There was an odd tub, a handbasin and a mirror.

“We must be in someone’s bathing room,” Mnemosyne murmured; wondering if her Queen was nearby or if she’d been sent somewhere else completely again, “I’m sorry, it’s harder for me to transport over longer distances, especially if I don’t really know my destination.” She moved over to the door and peeked out, but she couldn’t see anything that could tell her exactly where she was, however Mnemosyne didn’t want to walk through the house if it were Galaxia’s. That would be very rude. So instead she called out softly to see if she could catch someone’s attention to assist them.

“Hello?” Mnemosyne paused and listened through the silence before call out again, “Queen Galaxia?”

(OOC: Galaxia)

 Galaxia had been home all day. She didn’t have anything to do today, so she sat on the couch and grabbed a book she had picked up from the library earlier in the week. She was in the middle of the book and the action was just picking up when she heard a noise upstairs. She grunted and placed the book on the coffee table. She pushed herself off the couch and walked up the stairs. She slowed down a bit because all of a sudden the voice said her name, She froze. “Wh-Who’s there?”

Galaxia grabbed her necklace that held her powers within itself, ready to transform if it was a threat. It then dawned on her who the voice belonged to. She ran up the rest of the stairs and into the bathroom where she swore she heard the voice coming from. “Mnemosyne? Lethe?” She burst through the bathroom door to see the two girls standing in her bathroom. “How did you two get in here?”

OOC: Mnemy

“Your Majesty!” Mnemosyne exclaimed, glad to see her Queen alive and well. She was also thankful that she had indeed managed to transport to the correct location. Remembering herself, Mnemosyne curtseyed before the Queen. There wasn’t enough room in the doorway to do a full curtsey with Lethe at her side as well, but she managed a graceful curtsey nonetheless and made sure to stay bent for the appropriate amount of time.

“I apologise, Your Highness, for our appearance here. When transporting across great distances to locations unknown, it is a little hard to specify exactly where to compose oneself again. Some leeway is needed…” Mnemosyne trailed off a little when she realised she was inconsequentially rambling; an act that was quite out of character for her. The Queen probably did not care for the details on the matter. She was possibly offended by their abrupt appearance in her home. Mnemosyne looked up at her sister. Lethe was always so very collected, and Mnemosyne always strived to be just the same. But perhaps all her confusion and stress lately had made it harder. She bit her lip and gave her sister a pleading look, deciding that she should let Lethe talk before she said anything silly or take up too much of the Queen’s time.

She didn’t want to look foolish in front of the Queen, and this unscheduled, informal meeting was not something she was used to. And this time, she had initiated it. What if the queen had changed her mind and decided to go back to the more formal approaches to being queen that she had been seemingly avoiding lately? Mnemosyne felt self conscious and childish for assuming that the Queen would allow for this. Hopefully Lethe would explain why they were in the Queen’s wash room for her, because she didn’t know what to say anymore.

(OOC: Lethe?)

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