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Ramona Saturday

"Pyrrha"





Any good feelings Ramona had about returning to the hangout spot of her sordid youth was burned away almost instantly at the mood that greeted her when she arrived. First Vivian being catty, then Isana and Alice leaving in a hurry (at least they didn't seem pissed off at her like everyone else), followed by... well. It looked like nothing had changed between Emily and Elise. Ramona glared at the ground sadly as Emily swept past her, throwing one last barb practically over her shoulder as she stormed out with Fiona in tow. Ramona sighed- there were myriad reasons why Justice Heart collapsed the way it did, but Ramona's ire always fell on Emily first and foremost. It was her stupid decision to get knocked up that knocked everyone else down the slippery slope to where they were now.

She grit her teeth, then moved toward the last two she was left with. Without saying another word, she practically dashed over to Elise, wrapping her old friend in a tight hug. Aside from Isana, Ramona had always had the most kinship with Elise. "The Ken to your Ryu," she once referred to herself as, their friendly bickering over the "Strongest" title always having been good for a laugh. It would be nice to get back into the swing of that again.

"Hey, Flower Girl," she said, giving one last squeeze before backing up. "Saw you on the news today. Didn't think I'd given you permission to use my title," she laughed with a crooked grin. She turned to Courtney afterward.

"To answer the question that everyone's been askin', by the way? No. I don't know why I wasn't attacked. Maybe the dragon-girl thing scared 'em off?" She shook her head. "Anyways, as much fun as this is going to be, let's try and get it done ASAP, a'kay? I got swords to finish." At Courtney's suggestion of her taking a cab, Ramona shrugged. "I mean, I don't know if you guys remember, but I can move under my own power. If any of you can ride, you can take the bike. Though, don't tell Katja. Or wreck it. She'll kill me dead if she finds out someone else touched her baby..."

Gotta wait for my boyfriend to wake up, but I’m gonna post today. His laptop actually works.
Posting when I get home. Put it off for too long, I’m sorry.
Just gonna keep this tagged for later...
I can post late tonight. Sorry, guys, lots of trouble at work lately. And @RabidAnubis, I guess Ramona is working with Elise and Courtney. Seeing as they’re the only ones who stuck around.
I’ll post something later today. After 3:30.
@Ugii Especially since then, HR can’t really get on your case about it...
@Flamelord It’s not womanizing if it’s a mutual arrangement.
Ramona Saturday

"Pyrrha"





Earlier that morning...

==~==

Ramona stirred, trying to blink the bleariness of sleep from her eyes. She made a long, drawn-out sound, halfway between a yawn and a sigh, as she realized what had happened.

Up before the alarm again... it's been a week. Can't I get a decent night's sleep anymore...? She concentrated on the weight of the arm thrown over her chest, as well as the warmth of the bodies on either side of her. She smiled in spite of herself. Wish I could sleep in with you guys... but I guess that's not happening today. Slowly, carefully, she tried to lift herself out of the bed without waking her partners, only for the weight of the arm on her chest to suddenly clamp down in a firm-yet-gentle vicegrip, pinning her to the bed. She rolled her eyes.

"Katja," she whispered reproachfully.

"...mmno..."

"Katja."

"...moar... snugl..."

"Katja, I'm already awake, may as well make something of the day. Now let me up, before you wake Izzy."

Said bluette's arrival into the waking world was announced by a slender, but no less firm arm sliding around her midsection, doubly confining her. "Too late."

"...Zzy..." came the sleepy, yet obviously joyful reply. Ramona rolled her eyes.

"I still have a commission to finish. I have to get down to the shop." The slender arm pulled tighter around her waist.

"Commission-shmommission. You have until the end of the month to finish. Take a day. Spend some time with us~" purred Izzy. A happy sigh from the other side of her announced Katja's wholehearted approval of this plan. Ramona was about to protest, when the lips that were so close to her ear before suddenly closed around it, nibbling lightly. She gasped. Izzy, you bitch. Using my weak points against me... She huffed once more in halfhearted protest before resigning.

"Twenty minutes... okay...? I can spare that much..."




7:45 PM

==~==

Ramona glowered at her girlfriends from across the dining room table, though the glare was mitigated somewhat by the flush on her cheeks, and the relaxation evident in her posture. A whole day, wasted. Well... not that she really regretted it, but still, the job! Katja was busily ignoring her, stuffing her face full of her dinner, while Izzy simply stared back at her and smiled. Ramona valiantly tried and failed to muster up the irritation necessary, before giving up and digging into her own plate of breakfast. Satisfied, Izzy picked up her drink and walked toward the living room, planting a kiss on Ramona's forehead before slipping away. Ramona sighed, then looked over at Katja, a small smile gracing her face.

"You coming with me to the shop tomorrow?" she asked, chipper as she could manage.

"Hwhubt?" said Katja, mouth full of steak and potato. Ramona resisted the urge to snicker before reiterating.

"I asked if you were gonna come help me at the shop tomorrow. I'm obviously not going in tonight, but I'm still kinda behind on the Buster Sword commission, and I could use a little help on some of the details."

Katja pondered this for a moment, then finished chewing and spoke. "Can't. Got an appointment with a client- apparently he's training for a marathon."

Ramona pouted. "Any chance you could stop by later? When you're done...?" Katja smiled teasingly at her almost-pleading tone.

"We'll see how I feel then," she said, punctuating her sentence with a wink. Ramona resisted the urge to melt into a puddle. Of course, all good things must come to an end...

"Uhhh... babe?" called Izzy from the other room.

"Yeah?" "Huh?"

"Smaller babe."

"What is it?" called Ramona.

"Those girls you hung out with... when you were younger..." Ramona felt something in her gut churn slightly. "They were called 'Justice Heart,' right...?"

Ramona swallowed. "...W-Why do you ask...?" Silence for a few seconds. And then...

"...You're gonna want to see this."

Ramona rose on shaky legs and walked to the living room, where Izzy had the TV on, staring open-mouthed at the news report that was displayed on the screen. Ramona watched for a minute or two, silent, dumbstruck, as the information took its time to register in her mind. Then, slowly but surely, a wide, feral grin crossed her face. How very... interesting.

Izzy came up behind her, putting a hand on her shoulder. "Is... everything okay?"

Ramona turned to her, still grinning widely. "Katja?" she called back toward the kitchen. "I'm gonna need the motorcycle real quick!"




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Justice Heart Hideout


==~==

Any discussions and negotiations of duties or what-have-you was interrupted by the door of the hideout quite literally being kicked inward, revealing the petite redhead in motorcycle leathers standing in the doorway. She wrinkled her nose at the sight that greeted her.

"Jesus H.B. Christ, we were tacky when we were kids," she said, looking around at the decor, before focusing back onto the assembled former teammates before her.

"How's it hangin', bitches? Anyone wanna explain to me why there was a monster party and I wasn't invited??"
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