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Date: April 13th, 2016
From: Kanaya Maryam
To: Feferi Peixes, Terezi Pyrope, Nepeta Leijon, Eridan Ampora, Jade Harley, Sollux Captor, Tavros Nitram, Aradia Megido

Hello Everyone
Last Night Those Of Us Who Belong To The Golden Kingdom Were Summoned By The Queen To Hear Some Heavily Mysterious And Rather Alarming News
Previous To This Occurrence Feferi Terezi And I Discussed A Possible Meeting To Better Ourselves By Raising Our Skill Levels With The Hope That Doing So Will Increase The Chances Of A Favorable Outcome When Confronting These Otherworldly Creatures
Whatever Is Transpiring It Is Imperative That We Be Prepared And Personally I Would Be More Disposed To Practice In The Presence Of Prospective Partners
In Addition To Showing Signs Of Potential Powers My Dear Friend Karkat Is Currently Training In The Army And Has Agreed To Instruct Those Of Us Willing To Learn In Self Defense Techniques
I Request That You Do Not Bring Weapons As They Will Be Too Conspicuous In A Public Space But That You Do Bring Comfortable Clothing And If You Have Met Anyone Else That You Believe To Be Involved I Highly Encourage You Usher Them Along As More Perspectives Will Only Serve To Supplement Our Understanding Of The Situation
Karkat And I Would Like To Meet Tomorrow At 4 In Central Park Between The Fountain And The Elderly Flash Dancing Lesson
Please Contact Me Presently If You Will Be Late Or Cannot Attend

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April 14th, 2016

Bag packed with her sketchbook, raw meat, and grapes, Kanaya found herself ready for the journey to the park. The walk from her new place was a bit longer than before, so even though she lingered while choosing a workout outfit -- a simple white shirt and roomy ankle-length red skirt -- she overshot the timing and arrived nearly twenty minutes early.

She tucked herself beneath a tree near the upbeat dance class, pulling out her sketchbook. The wispy hair, flabby arms, and neon leotards would serve as good drawing subjects and an easy-to-follow beacon for her fellow superpowered peers to home in on.

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"Put your shirt back on." Dirk told Feferi, his tone even despite his still red face. He didn't know what to do with her.

"I don't need it. And I'm not embarrassed about that." He hissed.

He didn't know what to do with any of them, really. He needed to go home and lock himself in his bedroom for the next hundred years or so.

"I- What? I'm not-" He tore his gaze away from Feferi to frown at Jake. He scrubbed his cheek with the heel of his hand, trying to rub off the stain Jake was talking about but completely missing it. "Christ, English, pull yourself together. I ain't flustered about Feferi taking her fuckin' top off."

He was denying all of this way too much, but he'd long since lost control over this situation and now all he wanted to do was get far, far away from these three.

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Feferi alone of all of them looked unabashed as she shrugged and pulled her short back on since it was easier than holding it in her hand. She smiled at dirks statement. "Sea? He's fine," she said aloud to no one in particular. "And I AM still fully dressed," she said primly. "Much more covered than the average two piece swim suit so I don't sea what all the fuss is about."

Feferi huffed and sat on the ground to dig through her backpack industriously, trying to remember if she'd packed another change of clothes for dirk or if that was still in the car. Honestly they were glubbing as much as Eridan did sometimes. Fully dressed indeed.

Feferi had the comparative disadvantage of spending a majority of her time in the water, where more layers only added drag and slowed down your swim times. Her idea of normal and covered were drastically different than the average persons.

The spectacle that was Hurricane Feferi was briefly forgotten in the wake of Dirk and Jake's exchange. She recalled she and Jake's earlier conversation, and put several pieces together in quick succession. Jake liked her, but he liked Dirk too. He had admitted as much when she confessed to him. Dirk knew about her feelings for Jake. He'd admitted he had known about these feelings long before she had told him. He was a good bro. And as she looked to Dirk's flustered expression and his attitude, Jane began to realize something very, very important that she had neglected to notice in her own foolish feelings.

... He liked Jake too.

"Oh, shit." she murmured beneath her breath, shoulders sagging a bit as her eyes flicked between the two men. Her gaze fixed to Jake then, their warm, blue depths revealing her slight disappointment though her smile stayed light enough. He liked Feferi too; she could tell as much. Perhaps it wasn't a full out crush yet, but knowing Jake she wouldn't be surprised if it got there soon enough. Jane wasn't sure what she'd been expecting to glean from telling Jake that she liked him, and him liking her right back, but to be honest it hadn't been this. Quickly, she was beginning to realize that well... Jake liked everyone. She'd just been too wrapped up in herself to see that.

Giving a little sigh, she straightened, deciding that there was no use moping about something she could not change. This was a meeting about their powers, after all; not a place to discuss feelings. Her lips hardened into a firm line, and she rolled back her shoulders, happy to change the subject. Her eyes, determined now, flicked about the park, noting where others had broken off to spar. "Do any of you all wish to spar with me, or should I find another partner?" She said, words a bit more taut than she intended.

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Jake didn't turn himself around until he was sure Feferi had become more clothed, shaking his head as he rubs at his eyes. This woman was too much to handle and he barely even knew her. Lord have mercy if he were to get to know her better. Which honestly when she wasn't being a whirling force of attempting to kill him, she was nice to be around. He'd just have to get better at handling the deathly times.

But something else caught his attention as he felt...It was hard to ever explain. But he had felt this before with Dirk at the cafe after his incident...and when he had been talking to Jane. Like something negative was just sucking in the light around an area...and he realized it was just a soft feeling coming from Jane. She was losing hope about something.

So he walked himself over and clasped her shoulder with his hand, giving a squeeze and then a thumbs up with the other. "I'd love to spar with ya, Janey! And...uh..." He glanced over his shoulder, leaning in and regarding her with caring eyes, voice soft for just her to hear. "...you okay there? You seem a bit...down."

"I'm alright, dear." Jane said with a little smile, hoping that it passed as convincing enough. She hated how her heart skipped a bit as he looked at her like that, her own eyes meeting his warmly. But now, knowing what she knew about Dirk, she wasn't sure she could say anything more on good conscience. She walked away a bit from the group, shooting a meaningful, understanding glance back towards Dirk before turning to face Jake head on, setting her stance. "It's been a while since I've sparred; ever since dad died I just haven't had it in me like I used to." she said, quickly changing the subject. "You'll have to forgive me if I'm a bit rusty."

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Jake bit his lip as he was a bit worried about Jane, if he was honest with himself. Something was nagging at him that there was more going on with her than she was letting on, but she'd just say something if that was the case right? She wouldn't not say something. That'd be silly. Right?

He shook his head of those thoughts, letting her walk a bit ahead. "Hold on!"

He turns back to Dirk and Feferi, giving them both a small wave and clearing his throat. "Strider, we should probably talk again soon. And Feferi, I uh...Hope to see you at the cart again! There'll be another fish sandwich or two with your name on it. Have a good one!"

And then he was off back with Jane, smiling to her and clapping her on the back. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll mop the floor with me."

Jane was looking at him strangely, but he didn't get a chance to ask about it before she and Jake were saying their goodbyes and wandering off. He waved absentmindedly to them. His mind was elsewhere as he imagined himself locked in his quiet, dark bedroom.

He nudged Feferi with his foot.

"Hey. I don't need to spar with any of the amateurs, so I'm heading home."

Feferi slid an arm around his waist and leaned into him affectionately before looking up at him. "Do you want a ride?" she asked. She didn't feel particularly interested in sparring with amateurs either but there were still a lot of people to interrogate. Still, she'd brought him and she'd take him home too. They could discuss what they had learned and perhaps he would have more information about why Jane said her mother had been THE Betty Crocker.

Dirk tolerated the affection for a moment, then gently nudged her away. He shook his head in answer.

"I'll walk." He replied.

He glanced around the park until he spotted Dave. He didn't look like he was in any danger, so Dirk went against his gut instinct and let him be. (Though he did send him a quick text, letting him know he was leaving.)

"I'll see you around."

He didn't wait for her to answer before he walked away, heading in the wrong direction before he remembered they'd been forcibly moved. He changed course, but kept up his slow pace. He wasn't really in a hurry.

Feferi watched him go, then cupped her hands around her mouth when he was some distance away. "Message me when you get HOME!!! Or isle come check on you later!!!!!" she called, grinning. She didn't think he wouldn't make it home, but it never hurt to be sure.

She propped her hands on her hips and surveyed the area, wondering who could best use her unique skill set next.

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