A cough got their attention. Sailor Pluto gave them a disapproving look.
"She started it," pointed out one of the nymphs.
"Nonetheless," said Pluto, giving an excellent Vulcan imitation with raised eyebrow.
"And ye canna tell me lassie that you're happy about that bit wit' Galaxia." An older faerie, one of the more powerful ones too, waggled a forefinger in her direction. "Not only did she attack us, but look wot 'appened there. She not only killed ye and the wee bairn but her bluudy plan dinna work!"
Sailor Pluto twitched slightly. She hadn't been happy with that point herself. "Still. Don't you think that as she is, she can't exactly perform her function of protecting Earth from invaders?"
"'Ere now, lass, we just be havin' some fun. It be in our nature. Don't you think the lass would be better for lightenin' up some?"
Sailor Pluto's frown slowly eased and she began to relax some. Finally a slight smile began to tease at the edge of her mouth. "Hmmm. Yeah, she should lighten up some."
"And ye spend way too much time being serious yerself," suggested the elf. "Ye could loosen up yerself from time to time. Relax, lass!"
Sailor Pluto nodded. "Yes. Relax."
The elf blinked then looked over at where two nymphs had activated defensive enchantments. Shrugging, he decided that while it hadn't been on the agenda before, the lass was in serious need of some fun and quality time.
"How about we set her up with that guy in Nerima," whispered a satyr.
"Nah, how about that guy over at Nekomi?"
The elf smiled as the two nymphs whispered suggestions to Sailor Pluto who dreamily murmurred back. "I've got a bit of an idea myself."
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