Following the sound of another young woman’s voice, Tempesti’s gaze landed on an unfamiliar senshi. A member of the Dark Mirror Court, if she wasn’t mistaken. The ones she’d encountered before hadn’t been hostile, the kid she’d met a few months earlier had even been a surprisingly pleasant ally against those less than friendly stonework monsters. She offered the stranger a reassuring smile and a small wave, after all there was no need to start things off on the wrong foot if she wasn’t there to fight. If she was, well, Tempesti could address that when the time came.
“Hello!”She looked the Dark Mirror Senshi over, briefly admiring the violets that adorned her fuku. There were no violets in her own planters, but that didn’t stop her from enjoying them.
“So, violets? The senshi approached casually, hoping not to spook the other woman.
“They’re lovely! I’m a gardener, myself.” Her mind flitted briefly to the greenhouse in the Tower of the Winds before returning to Earth and she wondered if flowers could ever bloom on the stranger’s homeworld again.