Queen of Legends, part seven, by Sailor GlitterGirl, 
June, 2001


	Oh, lord PLEASE let this be the one to be the 
one to be posted!
	*sigh* Hey, minna-chans! You ever have one of 
those days where NOTHING goes right? That's my LIFE, it
seems like, when it comes to computers. I swear, I think
all electronics have organgized a conspiracy against me,
or something. *sigh* Anyways, here's part seven (for the
fifth time, literally! Every time I was nearly done, 
somthing happened and I lost it all! UGH!!), so read on
and enjoy it! That is an ORDER from the great and 
beautiful writing goddess.

Sailor GlitterGirl

THIS PART IS DEDICATED TO *RED ROSE*, MY NEW CYBER BUDDY. 
WITHOUT HER SUPPORT AND ENCOURAGING I DOUBT I WOULD HAVE
BEEN ABLE TO 'GET BACK ON THE HORSE' AND KEEP WRITING.


		*****QUEEN OF LEGENDS*****


Part Seven: Operation Lady Thieves
Rated: PG, for darkness
By: Sailor GlitterGirl
At: sailorglittergirl@sailormoon.com


	The warm summer wind blew across the balcony,
blowing back Serena's hair and thin silk nightgown as
she leaned against the railing, gazing up at the stars.
	Finally she had a few moments to think for 
herself, to gather her scattered thoughts, to piece 
together this new reality.
	A Lunar Princess? Sailor Silver Selene? The Moon
Ambassador? 
	Could it all be real?
	Serena sighed. Despite her constant 
questionings, she knew in her heart that yes, yes this
was all very real. She had felt it to the core of her 
heart when she'd transformed. That was proof in itself
if nothing else. Despite proddings and more demands, 
Serena had been unable to squeeze anything more out of
Luna other than a few bits of info about her 'helpers.'
	Serena let her gaze flow down to the glimmering
silver wand in her hand, seeming to glow slightly under
the moonlight.
	Sighing, Serena closed her eyes, and attemped to
sort things out.
	She was the Moon Ambassador, that much was for 
certain. Sailor Selene was real, and she was it.
	There was an immense evil coming, perhaps 
already here, just waiting for the right moment to
strike. There was a princess, a LUNAR Princess, whom
was the only one powerful enough to defeat this evil,
and send it away. But, this princess was in hidding, 
possibly without knowledge of her destiny, as Serena 
had been. Until that princess was found, Serena was the
one with the most power, and therefore the only one
capable of holding off the evil force until the Lunar
Princess could finish the job.
	But she wouldn't be alone. Luna had said that 
there were four more 'Sailor Ambassadors,' as the team
would be called. Serena had been right, according to 
Luna, when assuming that that meant that the others 
would be representatives as well. Of whom? Serena 
couldn't have been more shocked. Her comrades against
this evil would be the Ambassadors of the PLANET 
Princesses!
	Serena shook her head. No matter how strongly 
her heart and instincts told her all of this was real,
she still couldn't believe it. Life on othe planets? 
KINGDOMS on other planets? 
	Letting her mind wander back to it's original 
train of thought, Serena remembered at how right after
she'd transformed, Luna had told her all she could about
the others; that they didn't have any knowledge of who 
or what they were or could be, that they were the 
Ambassadors to the Planet Princesses, they of whom would
in turn be the Personal Guardians, the Sailor Senshi, to
the Lunar Princess. Serena had guessed right when she 
asked Luna if that meant they would eventually have to
find the Sailor Senshi/ Planet Princesses as well.
	With yet another sigh, Serena looked down at her
Silver Moon Power Rod still resting in her hands. She 
had a strong urge to throw the thing as far as she could
and forget about all this. But common sense along with 
the knowledge that Luna was asleep on her pillows inside
the room, and would simply make her go find it again, 
stopped her.
	She'd wanted to tell her friends, the Alley 
Senshi, what had happened, but up in the tower, where
she'd first transformed, when they'd heard footsteps 
coming up Luna had hissed for her to detransform. Not 
knowing how, only knowing that she wished to, Serena 
discovered it to be that simply; just want to.
	And not a moment too soon had she managed it,
too, for four ethereal girls had rounded the corner, 
all looking concerned. Mina, Lita, Raye, and Amy had 
been searching for their friend and 'queen,' worried 
for her.
	Unknown to all, Mina had decided to wait to tell
everyone about Kunzite's contribution to their plan, 
Operation Lady Thieves, sensing that for some reason 
Serena DEFINATELY did NOT need any more stress put on
her at that moment.	
	Serena chuckled quietly. While she didn't know 
what, she did know that Mina was hidding something, even
if for only a short time. Serena smiled saddly; at least
she knew for a fact that life wouldn't be boring 
anymore.
	Sighing, Serena turned from the sliver of 
sunlight that had begun to creep over the horizon, and
headed inside, wanting to catch a few hours rest at 
least before facing the new day. In the morning -or at
least, in a couple of hours- they would begin phase two
of Operation L.T.

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	"You're joking, right?" Prince Darien said, his 
brow crinkled in worry and anxiousness. At the look on 
his lead General's face, he knew that they weren't.
	"Oh, this is not good." Darien groaned, burying
his head in his hands. The others -save for Kunzite and
Nephlite- weren't doing any better.
	"Nega magic..." Zoicite whispered 
disbelievingly. "Dark Magic, Black Magic, the Forbidden
Arts we could handle; we get violators of the Powers Law
all the time, and we've delt with some doozies. But 
someone who can even TOUCH the NEGA Magics is...guys,
even if this Beryl is the worst sorceress to ever hit
the galaxy, with even a touch of the Nega Powers 
she's..."
	"Unstoppable." The Prince supplied. Gloom
settled over them all in the dark room, a secret chamber
leading off of all of their rooms. It was pitch black 
save a small lantern on the table.
	"What are we going to do?" Jedite whispered, his
happy demenear shrunken to gloomy seriousness; this was 
too grave for jokes.
	"I have, unfortunately, had the opportunity to 
observe what Lady Beryl is like." Darien stated darkly.
	"And...?" Kunzite urged.
	"And she's selfish, spoiled, vengeful, jealous,
hasty, will do anything to get what she wants, thinks 
she deserves to be a goddess, she's impossibly vain, 
insufferable, moody...shall I continue?" Darien looked
at his friends hopelessly.
	There was silence for a moment as dread and 
gloom layered everyone in the room with a heavy 
foreboding. Things looked as hopeless as they could get.
	"Is... is there any word on King and Queen?" 
Nephlite ventured. Darien's face darkened. His parents...
Would he ever see them again? Half a year ago they'd left
and gone to the summer palace by the sea for their 
anniversary, very worried about leaving the Kingdom.
Darien had assured them that he and their advisors could
handle it. He had offered to run things, but his parents
had been animate that he needed to complete his studies 
and training as Guardian of Earth before taking on the 
job -however temporary- of ruling the kingdom. The 
advisors had -oh-so-surprisingly- agreed.
	The King and Queen hadn't been gone two months
before they were found unconscious, in a deep coma. 
Magic doctors found traces of a unique and never before
seen poison, a beautifully crafted virus, designed to 
expertly elude the anti-sickness spells that came 
naturally to Earth Royals. Whoever had done this had
known what he was doing. It seemed it was someone that
wanted power, as when they'd left, the King and Queen 
had left the Kingdom in the hands of their adisors 
-five, in all- and unless they were deaad, the advisors
would stay in control until either the King and Queen 
came back, or the Prince came into his powers. So far,
neither solution had been able to be presented.
	Darien sighed.
	"No, there has still been no word." He said 
wearily. It tore him to bits to see his mother and 
father's own trusted ones wasting away the Kingdom on 
their greed for more luxuries, and suddenly said so.
	"I HATE this!" He raged, standing up so abruptly
that his chair tipped over and fell to the floor with a 
clatter. He paced, his eyes dark, as he glowered at the 
floor. "I can't stand seeing people -MY people- suffer, 
and not be able to do ANYTHING! I can't even protest, or
they could stripe me of my title." He sighed suddenly, 
and plopped down into the chair that Kunzite had 
rightened for him. "I just wish there was something I
could do without anyone knowing."
	"There...there is something...Your Highness..." 
Kunzite said suddenly, slowly. Darien slowly raised his 
eyes and looked at his General and friend.
	"What?" He demanded, his eyes narrowed. Kunzite
blushed lightly.
	"I was...well, talking to Mi- er, Miss Vemina at
the party earlier, and I too confesed to her my 
frustrations on not being able to help my kingdom. She
suddenly became...excited, asking me that if there was a
way I could help, would I?"
	"And?" Nephlite pushed.
	"Of course I said yes. Her face just brightened
up with this gorgeous smile, her eyes twinkling, and-" 
Kunzite suddenly stopped and blushed, faking a cough. 
"Well, she told me that, well, she and the girls are 
planning something, something to help the others outside
the palace."
	"How?" Darien asked, curious. Kunzite smiled.
	"They're planning on breaking into some of the
royal records and finding out where and when what 
provinces the taxes will be raised next, and after that,
and after that."
	"And how were they planning on doing that?" 
Jedite asked slyly. Kunzite glared at the younger, leaner
man, and turned back to the Prince.
	"I was planning on landing a few discreet hints
on how to do so, but I doubt they would need help." The
others nodded in agreement. While the Alley Senshi girls
didn't seem the type to steal for greed, it was obvious 
they probably still knew how to make a successful break 
in or two. Darien also had to admit to himself that it 
probably wouldn't be that hard; the advisors and the like
were much to overconfidant of their safety while in the 
palace.
	"Then?" Zoicite asked, wanting to hear the rest.
He was casually leaning back in his chair, analyzing 
everything, as was his job and his nature.
	"Then they would get word out to the provinces, 
giving them time to try and stock up on things they'd
need while their taxes were raised." Kunzite continued.
"That, and they were planning on trying to sneak out some
stained or ripped sheets, old, no longer used books, some
bottle of medicine that wouldn't be missed, and the 
like."
	Darien shook his head.
	"Whose idea was it?" He asked.
	"She said it was Serena's, but also said that 
Serena claimed it was Mina's idea." Kunzite answered, 
looking at the Prince out of the corner of his eye, then
looking at the others. "I'll understand if you guys want
to part of this, but I intend to help them. I talked to 
Jasemine; she's going to help as well."
	"That's another thing; how were they planning on
getting word out to the townspeople?" Jedite said. "Shout
it out a window?" Kunzite's lips quirked. 
	"No, that's where my sister would come in. Since
she and the girls are already good friends," Kunzite 
ignored Darien as he made a face. While Kunzite had often
talked about his constantly traveling sister, Darien, 
while thinking up ways to get the Senshi to slip up, had
forgotten when decided on a test with Kunzite's sister 
that Jasemine loved just about everyone, and would never
say anythig -even if there wasn't anything to say- that 
would have gotten the girls kicked out.
	"Well, since they'r already friends," Kunzite 
continued, "It won't come as a surprise when Serenity 
askes for a favor from her, that favor being missing an
old friend of hers -don't know who- and Jasemine will 
have that friend invited to the palace. Then, when no one
will notice, they tell that friend their plans, and the 
friend will warn the provinces. And on future visits, 
will be taking out the supplies."
	Darien shook his head.
	"That does it; in the morning I'm going to call
off the bet and declare myself defeated." He said, 
laughing lightly. Yet Kunzite still saw a lingering 
darkness in his eyes.
	"Why's that?" Jedite asked, his expression 
resembling that of a snake before the kill. Darien 
glared, then answered smoothly. "If any other peasants
can come any near coming up with a plan like that, then,
well, you get my point."
	"That we do, princie, boy, that we do," Nephlite
said, his tone suggesting he got what Darien hadn't 
meant them to. They all laughed, and Zoicite yawned.
	"Well, I'm thinking we need to hit the sacks 
guys. My internal clock tells me it's probably near 
sunrise."
	"Agreed," Nephlite replied to Zoicite, whom was
standing and stretching the other men did the same, and
each headed for one of the six doors, all of them 
leading to one of the General's rooms, the Prince's
chambers, or the King and Queen's chambers.
	As Kunzite headed for his rooms, a stonge, deep
voice stopped him.
	"Kunzite, please stay a moment," Prince Darien 
asked, his voice somewhat solomn.
	"Of course, highness," Kunzite ackowledged. As 
soon as the others were gone, Darien stood and 
confronted his friend, placing a thankful hand on his
shoulder.
	"Thank you," He said.
	"For what, Darien?" 
	"For changing the subject so subtly and 
artisticly as you did." Darien said, white teeth 
flashing in a smile in the flickering lantern light. "I
could see that the ominousness of this whole thing was 
getting to them. Thank you for distracting them. Now, I
think, you've given them something pleasant, something 
worthwhile to do admist all this hopelessness."
	"It wasn't me, your highness," Kunzite corrected
gently. "It was the Lady Serenity." He turned and headed
for his door, stopping a moment and turning his head 
slightly over his shoulder, just enough so that the 
corner of his ice blue eyes were visible to Darien, who
stood, slightly surprised.
	"You know, prince, there is something to that
girl. Something, someone else underneath all her callous
and hard heartedness. Someone that is hurting, much like
you. I think, your highness, that it would do you good
to get to know someone who is going through perhaps 
even more pain than you." He turned and stepped through
the door, closing it behind him and leaving Darien 
staring into empty space.

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	"Then as soon as you've got the info, get your
butts OUT of there!" Serena emphasized. The other girls
nodded with agreement. 
	It was early, and everyone was in the breakfast
for a formal, somewhat fancy breakfast in honor of
Lady Jasemine returning for a short while.
	Right then was when they were launch the first
step of Operation L.T., which meant sneaking into the 
royal office and sneaking a peek of the files that 
stated -if there was such a thing- where the taxes would
be raised next. They had thought that then would be the 
best time, as everyone would assume they were 
oversleeping because of the party last night, and
because it was unexpected being during broad daylight.
	"Alright, everone know what do to?" Mina clapped
her hands together, excited about what she had to tell 
them in a moment.
	"Yup, ackowledged Orange Commander," Lita joked.
"I'm watching the left corner, and if anyone comes, I 
pretend to not like their face so I bash it in." She 
recieved glares all around. "Or...not," Lita amened. 
She sighed and rolled her eyes. "Fine, I run to them 
pretending I wasn't hungry for breakfast and decided to
go riding, but I need help with my horse, that's why I'm 
dressed in riding clothes."
	"Good. Amy?"
	"I, too, decided to skip breakfast, and am 
watching from the left side, coming from the Library. If
someone comes, I pretend that I need help finding a 
book." Amy repeated for the thousandth time, obviously
disliking having to lie, even if it was for a greater 
good.
	"Perfect. Raye?" Serena looked at the black 
haired girl.
	"I watch the windows." Raye said with a sigh.
"If someone comes, I telepathicly put a strong 
suggestion to go away."
	"Exactly." Serena nodded. "Okay. Mina and I 
break into the room with Raye, grab what we need 
-visually, memorizing it- and get out.  As soon as we're
all out, don't go running. If someone comes across you
while you're leaving -slowly, don't run - you stick with
the original story until you reach your chambers. Change
into your gowns, and proceed to the dining hall.
	"Now, everyone got what you need?"
	They all took a look at themselves and what they
had in their hands with a sigh, then looked at Serena 
and together they all chimed, "Yes." Serena nodded. 
"Good. Mina? Got the lock picks?" Mina shifted, and 
cleared her throat.
	"Well, um, not exactly."
	"I thought you just said you had everything you 
needed!" Serene exclaimed quietly, still cautious of 
passerbys.
	"I do have everything I need." Mina replied.
	"Then where's the lock picks?"
	"Don't have them."
	"You just said AGAIN that you had everything you
would need!"
	"And I do!"
	"But we need SOMETHING to unlock those doors!"
	"I know."
	"Then where's the lock picks?"
	"Don't have them," Mina said, grinning 
devilishly, Serena glowering.
	"Alright, answer me this; WHY don't you have the
lock picks?"
	"Because we don't need them," Mina answered, her
eyes dancing withe mischief. The others were laughing 
quietly with amused merriment. Serena sighed, grumbling,
and buried her head in her face.
	"Alright, WHY don't we need the lock picks?"
	"Because I have THIS." Mina said smugly, 
reaching into a pocket somewhere in her simple, but no 
less elegant, gown, and produced a simple brass key, 
washed in gold. The others gawked.
	"Kami-sama where did you get THAT???!!!" Raye
exclaimed, snatching it away and waving a hand over it.
"There's powerful wards on this key, guys, but they've
been modified so that Mina can use it." She looked up at
Mina.
	"Vemina Aino." Serena said curtly.
	"Yes?" Mina squeeked, shrinking away a bit.
	"Where did you get the key to the Royal Office?"
Serena asked calmly. Mina gulped, then blushed crimson,
looking down and rubbing her toe into the carpet.
	"Uh, er, well, um-"
	"Just spill, Mina," Lita sighed exhasperatedly.
	"Itoldkunziteaboutourplancausehesaidhewantedto-
helpandsohegavemethekeyandsaidwecoulduseitwheneverwewan-
tedandhesaidifwegetcaughthecancoverforustoo." Mina 
rambled. The others blinked. Then, Serena being the only
one who understood, grabbed her best friend since age 
five and shook her by the shoulders, hard, screaming at
her.
	"YOU TOLD HIM *WHAT*?????"
	"Huh? Told who what?" Lita ventured the 
question. Only Amy and Raye were smart enough to stay
out of it. Glaring at Mina as she released the cowering
blonde, Serena turned to the girls, glaring at Mina out
of the corner of her eye.
	"She told General Kunzite about our plans. 
Aparently he claimed he wanted to help, and he gave her
the key." She sighed and plopped down on the chair. 
"Mina, how do you know that this isn't a trap to get us
kicked out? I'm sure you honestly thought you were doing
right, but how can we be sure we can-"
	"Tust him?" Mina said quietly. Serena looked up
and saw dead seriousness in her look-alike's eyes. 
	"Yes." Serena said flately. "I know you like
him, and as far as nobles go he's a great guy, sure, but
he's still part of the Prince's group. If the prince 
finds out..."
	"Oh, I don't even want to THINK about it!" Raye
groaned.
	"Mina, what if tht key is a trap? What if it's
rigged to set off an alarm once we use it?" Serena said,
ignoring Raye. Sighing, she shook her head. "Sorry, 
Mina, but we're using the lock picks. I'd rather stay
with something I KNOW I can trust." Serena looked at her
friend pointedly, and Mina scowled, turned on her heel, 
and marched out of the room to get the lock picks.
	"I'm sorry, Mina-chan," Serena whispered, too 
low for the others to hear. "But I just...outside of you
guys, I just don't trust anymore."
	Serena suddenly gasped as something warm and 
furry touched her cheek, a light weight settling on her
shoulders. Serena, out of reflex, nearly slapped Luna
off her shoulder, and released a breath of air when she
saw the feline.
	"Luna, kitty girl, don't DO that!" Serena 
laughed shakily, giving Luna a look that the cat knew 
meant she was going to get it later.
	"Hey, Serena, where'd you get the cat?" Lita
asked, cocking her head to one side and looking at the
feline with interest. Luna purred as Amy reached up and
petted her gently, stroking back her silky black fur. 
Luna mewoed and purred, closing her eyes in cat delight
as Amy laughed softly, scratching her behind her ear.
	"I didn't 'get,' her, Lita," Serena answered. 
"She found me. Remember that cat that was with me last
night when you found me in the tower, but she ran away?
Well, this is her."
	"And her name's Luna?" Raye asked, coming over
to pet the cat as well. "Because of that marking, I'll
bet."
	"Uh-huh." Serena ackowledged, chuckling as Luna
purred louder, obviously enjoying the attention 
immensely. 
	Serena suddenly shrieked as Luna nuzzled her ear
with her cold nose.
	"Meet me in the starlight tower of the west wing
of the palace tonight after dinner," Luna whispered, 
quietly enough that only Serena heard. "It's important."
Serena nodded, making it look as if she was pushing 
Luna's nose out of her ear.
	"All right, let's go." A voice sighed, and 
Serena looked past the girls to see Mina, holding up a
small leather pack. It was something they themselves had
put together out of craft tools and mangles silverware, 
since their own instruments had been left back at their 
place in the Alley.
	On sight of Mina, Luna jumped down, and Serena
sparred only a quick glance to see the feline dart under
the bed, and out of sight.
	"All right, then, troops, let's go." Serena 
said, a smile  on her face borne from excitement and a
slight adrenaline rush as she went to the door, Mina and
Raye beside her, the other three waiting behind, as they 
would proceed after them in a few moments.
	They slipped casually out the door, yawning as 
if they'd just risen from bed. Serena led the way, as 
she was the one that had gotten ahold of a map from one
of the teachers of their classes and memorized it, 
making her the one who knew the way. 
	Amy and Lita slipped out as well as soon as Lita
saw that they were about to round a corner and out of 
sight.
	Doing their best to avoid being sighted, and 
having a few close calls, eventually they all made it to
a small door at the end of a long corridor, a small 
brass lock and matching handle being the only ornaments.
Arriving a few moments after the gold team (Raye, Mina, 
and Serena), the silver team (Lita and Amy) took their 
positions as such:


      Royal Office
Serena	  \/       corridor	  Lita
Mina Raye --------------------------->
		    h|
		    a|
		    l|	
		    l|
		    w|
		    a|
		    y|		    
		    Amy

(AN: That was NOT easy!)


	"Come on, come on..." Raye whispered hurridly to
Serena as the blonde sowly, painstakingly slowly, 
twisted and manipulated the lock with a slender piece of
metal. At long last, the desired click was heard, and 
with a smug smile, Serena carefully and slowly inched 
the door open. Nodding to Raye, the raven haired girl 
reached a single hand inside, her fingers and palm 
glowing an ever so faint violet.
	"Nothing," Raye whispered. "Apparently the only 
ward was on the key."
	"We were right; they are overconfident of their 
own safety while in the palace." Mina murmured.
	"No sense dodling and musing it over," Serena
hissed and silently slipped inside, Raye and Mina 
following right after. Mina being the last, she eased
the door closed soundlessly as Raye darted to her post
at the window, Serena slinked in the semi-darkness to 
the desk and began rumaging through drawers, while Mina
padded softly to the bookcases.  
	Several minutes later, two close calls by people
walking under the window, and countless frustrations 
later, Serena stood up striaght, a truimphant smile on
her face as she pulled out a folder made of a thick, 
folded piece of parchment. Between the folds were 
severa sheets of scented, well pressed paper with a
scribe's superb and stylish writing, statements and
stamps and personal as well as official seals spotting
the pages.
	"I think this is it." Serena whispered, and Mina
darted over, Raye staying where she was to continue 
keeping a look-out. 
	Between the two girls, they soon had all they 
needed memorized, but just to be safe, Mina had fished
out a small notebook out from under her skirts and began
jotting down the important things with a pre-filled ink 
quill.
	"Okay, I think I've got everything," Mina said 
quietly.
	"Alright then, let's scram." Serena waved Raye 
over, and after one last sweep of the outside, the 
silent girl turned and padded quickly but silently over
to the door with her friends, slipping out one by one. 
Serena turned once Raye had exited and shut the door, 
and, waving her friends to leave, turned and inserted 
the lock pick again, trying to lock the door.
	As she worked, she absently noted the quick, but
quiet patter of slippered feet walking away, and smiled;
even if someone came back now, they had what they 
needed, and her friends wouldn't be punished. 
	No sooner had she finished that thought than she
heard soft, catlike steps being taken towards her, from 
behind. She opened her mouth, the side of her face still
pressed against the cool brass, listening for the lock, 
to tell her friend to get out of there, when she 
realized that the footsteps were too heavy to be even
Lita's. 
	Serena froze, and slowly, smoothly stood, 
slipping the lock pick out of the lock and up he sleeve
with barely a few twitches of her hand. Slowly, she 
turned, her gaze level, her expression completely 
guarded. Yet before she'd even turned half way around,
a harsh grip clamped over her upper arm, another arm 
latching around her middle, pinning her other arm. That
second arm pulled her roughly against a silk clad, 
strong body, dry lips pressed into her ear, whispering
harshly.
	"Miss me, my dear?" A voice, a hard, cold, voice
drawled, and Serena felt her heart freeze, her breath 
stop, as she uttered one word, one word full of 
loathing.
	"Shazal."

To Be Continued...

	Heh, heh, heh... SURPRISE! Who forgot about our
original little bad minion dude? Come on, I know SOME of
you had to, cause *blush* I did! Here I am, going back 
and reading my own stuff for fun and BAM! I forget that
I'd had a whole other villain set up when I had went and
brought Beryl back. *shrug/sigh* Oh, well. Actually, 
it's a humongo good thing I did, though. Why? Well, 
you'll just have to wait and see!
	Until next time, dahlings, do NOT forget 
E-MAIL!!!!!!

Sailor GlitterGirl

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