."Any idea's?" She suddenly asked Bubbles if only because, she was an odd element, Not one of her friends or family."I think maybe I'm just here to tr...nslate?" Bubbles told her. "It's my job remember?" Sasami nodded, remembering a longer conversation they'd had. "That, and I'm suppose to give support and comfort to the winners!" Bubbles added nodding."What about the losers?" Ryoko asked, suddenly interested."Them, I usually ignore." Bubbles told her directly, then turned away."You calling me a. "Hi Destiny, I locked myself out of grandma's last night." She laid down on the chaise next to her, closing her eyes. Her hangover brought her down from an easy eleven to a ten. She was really starting to admire the easy and chill nature of this kid. She felt ten times closer to her after last night, like they had bonded from the physical affection in some spiritual capacity. "Did you put some sunscreen on at my place dear?” "No, fuck it. I've been using less and less every day since. When I turned 18, I was an experienced maneater, partyanimal and user. Nothing heavy, just some marijuana now and then, some snorted Ritalin and vodkashots to make the party last longer, be more fun. To get me started. I had my hair to my waist, bleached an allmost white blonde, my skin covered in black and grey tattoos of trees, flowers and vines, all intertwined.This perticular friday night, I had my hair braided in two braids, some skintight patent leather tights in black and a bandeau top,. He was feeling her womanly texture and measuring her past. His eyes were consuming her body and becoming like eddying whirlpools - and yet he was searching her out, shy and intelligent, but he was determined to see more. He could see her desolate nakedness through her civilian disguise, and soon, he would remove it."I've no use for plastic," he murmured, his fingers wandering across her rich satin blouse, cradling her chest and touching her black teats. Oh shit! Oh Christ! Please no! Don't.