Carnelian was unusually happy that night.
He'd managed to avoid several senshi beacons and continue on his mission to collect energy with relative impunity. Either they'd sensed him pass by and left him alone, or they didn't sense him at all and he slipped under the radar. Either way, the redhead was happily bounding from building to building without having to look three times over his shoulder. He was passing by the elementary school and sensed nothing, making his way to the park.
Something prickled on the edges of his senses. Something vaguely familiar, like senshi, but... smaller? Was it Lenka?
Carnelian slapped himself mentally. Sure, let's look like more a creeper and just pounce the poor thing who'd nearly broken an arm with a Dark Mirror encounter. Yes, that would be brilliant. Get caught on the 10 O'Clock News looking like a ***** and dressed... well... like a *****. The corrupt senshi sighed into the wind and kept going until he lit on top of the monkey bars. Green eyes looked around for the familiar and cavity-inducingly-adorable watermelon pattern, but all he caught was...
...bunnies? He tilted his head. "Hello down there~"
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