[b][h3][center][color=ec008c]Anomaly[/color][/center][/h3][/b][center][i]Xoxi's Super Cool Fortress of Awesome[/i][/center][hr]
[color=ec008c]"... I have faith in the opponent, what was his name, Gamble?"[/color] Xoxi said after a few seconds, trying to raise her hood over her head before realizing that she couldn't actually do that because her hoodie was gone. [color=f49ac2]Where the hell did the Protectorate put that?[/color] Probably in her room, actually. That would've made sense.

[color=ec008c]"If we do need to mobilize, I need to get my hoodie. I can't be Anomaly without it... or myself, now that I think about it.."[/color] The labcoat was working well for the time, but that's because Xoxi didn't have anything else nor was she motivated enough to go and find her hoodie. She really just wanted to finish expelling the trash emotions from her head. Turns out, they still were around in the very back, but it didn't hurt enough to interfere with her normal life. [color=f49ac2]Normal was a heck of a word to describe it, though.[/color]