The EBA has arrived! Or at least one.

[foxxy_diva]

"-Three, g-..." Wait a minute, this place was totally not the amusement park she was just at. This was... odd

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[roy_schwartzer]

"Sounds like your agency needs a little help, beautiful." The man in black leather armor smirks.

[foxxy_diva]

"It's not so much that we need help, it's more that people need to stop relying on us so much." Or, you know, calling for the Divas. That'd be nice too. She's ignoring the beautiful comment for the moment.

[roy_schwartzer]

He shrugs. "People always try to take the easiest way out. In this case, seems like it's through your Agnecy."

[foxxy_diva]

"Apparently, sometimes I wonder why I joined it." She returns the shrug, fiddling with her glasses for a minute. "But what's done is done."

[elisa_garg]

"People need help... because for whatever reason, there's something they feel they can't handle on their own. Some just need more than others," Elisa says.

Oh yes. She's got wings, a tail, claws, totally not human here.

[foxxy_diva]

But after the alien business, the helping a dog and a cat stuff she doesn't find much weird anymore. Maybe the wings catches her attention more than the rest.

"I guess, I'd rather help them once and then gently try to get them to do things on their own. There's only so much we can do."

[elisa_garg]

Elisa nods slightly. "I know the feeling. My Clan and I, we're, ah... free-lance crime fighters, let's call it. We do our best to protect the city, but there's always more criminals lurking in the corners."

[foxxy_diva]

"See, that has a more useful thing to it than what we do. Basically we just act like cheerleaders to boost people's confidence and such to get them to do whatever it is that want or need to do." Foxx pauses for a moment, tapping her chin a bit. "It's kind of... uh, odd."