<div class="floatleft">(http://i1300.photobucket.com/albums/ag94/Autocad-E/d83eb36aefea31290dc47bd9c71ac85019a74331_zpsovivy5s5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Fireau Shiro<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Subway, Park<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shinaru, other magical girls<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>Ikeda-san's right,</em>Fireau chimed in mentally, her telepathic voice equal parts amused, annoyed, and aroused, as she gave the others a play-by-play.<em>This one's quite daring, not even bothering to hide what he's doing. Oh, he's going down south now... ha! Bet he wasn't expecting a fistful of magical girl wing-wong! Away he goes now, and good riddance,</em>She crowed in triumph, apparently having gotten the better of the molester.<br/><br/>Fireau fished out her phone and shared the snapshot of her previous evening's lover with the rest.<em>Cute, isn't she? A total cockslut too, even if she doesn't look like it. You should totally look her up if you find yourself needing some relief. Say, Ibara-san</em>, she continued, her mental voice dropping to a low husky purr,<em>you wouldn't happen to have picked up anything good, would you? I'd pay good benjamins or buttfucks, whatever you want for it.</em><br/><br/>She reached her stop and got off, leaving the subway and ascending back to the surface world, heading towards the city park that was their normal meeting place. It seemed that she was the first to arrive, so she took the opportunity to sprawl over a bench and enjoy another cigarette. No lighter for her - a snap of her fingers and the tip of the cigarette lit. She took a deep drag and breathed out smoke into the morning air.<em>Miyazaki-chan, you've been awful quiet so far today. Cat got your tongue?</em>