That was a lot of classified information. If Moofius wasn't so intent on hiding how she felt about all this she'd probably march out of the library right then and there, find the Leader and baby shake him. But whatever the Leader wished for her to do she'd do it.
It was just... It was a lot to trust to somebody else, you know?
She waited politely and patiently for Ioma to stop talking. She had to recite what he'd just told her back (she might be younger then him but she wasn't an idiot! She'd remember!) before she finally got up and left the library.
The halls were as they always were; dark and castley. Most would think creepy but having grown up here this place was so homey. It had it's dark areas, but even humans had places in their homes they didn't like. The most cliche being attics and basements. But anyway, she had to boogey on out of here and find this representative, up in the human realm.
This was suppose to come naturally but Moofius wasn't a Chaos by natural means. Even so she felt pretty failure-esque that she had to try so hard to do something that the rest described as: "as easy and as natural as blinking your eyes." I mean you'd feel like a bit of a failure too.
Moofius sighed, relaxed and tried to gather her element, the Hunger about herself. The few other Chaos down this hall instantly bubbled away from here as the darkness coiled about. Then she was gone and the chaos continued going about their business, as if they hadn't been completely terrified by one, rather nonthreatening (looking) woman.
Alley ways are usually dark, it's just in their nature to be dark, but this particular one in the town of Nabias had suddenly darkened in more ways then just becoming darker through a lack of light. The darkness dispersed and Moofius shook her hands out. The feeling the Hunger going out of her body was amazing! Trying to lock it back up? Not near as much fun. It still bruised her when she teleported, it was tougher then it needed to be.
"Darn it, what street am I on?" Moofius muttered as she walked down the aley. She stepped around boxes and garbage and gross dirty puddles. The sound of her hooves against the pavement, luckily, did not draw attention to her. But then the clack missed, it sounded wrong. Moofius looked down and.
"Aw! AWW! GROSS! SICK!!" Moofius growled, turned and kicked her ABC gummed hoof in a weak attempt to get it off.
She killed, she waded through a sewer once, took on experiments in the Tengel and yet... She was defeated by gum. Prechewed gum. Pathetic.
"Darn it! Get off!" She scraped her goof against the wall of the nearest building. The gun was off but the victory was short lived as Moofius was now losing her balance. She didn't know she was so close to the opening of alley to sidewalk nor did she notice how close that other person was.
By the time she did it was too late.
The two were actually sprawled out on the sidewalk, Moofius on top of the stranger. She would have been more upset but then she'd also caused this.
"Eek! Sorry, sorry! There was gum and... Are you alright?" Moofius asked, getting off her victim as quick as she could. Hopefully there wasn't any gum on the sidewalk, eek.