[shuten is happily floating on an inflated chair in the water, one hand lazily dipped into the pool, while the other is delicately grasping her signature red cup of sake. she refused to use any of the glasses offered, and the liquors in the kitchen didn't seem to impress her. she will have to check in later to see if things change (because they do, all the time, especially here). her swimsuit is similar to her regular attire, though no kimono is nearby. she would never allow chlorine to touch it.
she seems at ease with everything now, but if anyone were to disturb her -- say, jumping into the pool -- she will not be pleased. no hunks have been spotted yet, but she is hoping a certain blond will show up at some point.]
Say, would you like a drink?
[she isn't speaking to anyone in particular, so really, the offer is up for grabs. she does love sharing her sake. the rumors about her are true, though, so be careful, servant and master alike, you may just fall under her spell. the sight of her can leave anyone under her mercy, especially when she's been drinking.]
Or perhaps you'd like to go and fetch me some food? Peaches would be lovely.
A RAID
[shuten can be found in the kitchen, searching every inch of it for what she wants. perhaps she needs to check the pantry, because there certainly isn't any alcohol peaking her interest in the refrigerator. she sighs, bare feet pattering along the tiles.]
Does no one here have good taste? Ah, maybe...
[there isn't an alcohol she can't sniff out.
so she finds the most expensive bottle in the pantry and steels it away all for herself. she can be found wandering down the halls of the ship, looking for entertainment, bottle in hand. no one had better tell her to put the bottle back.]
shuten-douji | spoilers are fine
[shuten is happily floating on an inflated chair in the water, one hand lazily dipped into the pool, while the other is delicately grasping her signature red cup of sake. she refused to use any of the glasses offered, and the liquors in the kitchen didn't seem to impress her. she will have to check in later to see if things change (because they do, all the time, especially here). her swimsuit is similar to her regular attire, though no kimono is nearby. she would never allow chlorine to touch it.
she seems at ease with everything now, but if anyone were to disturb her -- say, jumping into the pool -- she will not be pleased. no hunks have been spotted yet, but she is hoping a certain blond will show up at some point.]
Say, would you like a drink?
[she isn't speaking to anyone in particular, so really, the offer is up for grabs. she does love sharing her sake. the rumors about her are true, though, so be careful, servant and master alike, you may just fall under her spell. the sight of her can leave anyone under her mercy, especially when she's been drinking.]
Or perhaps you'd like to go and fetch me some food? Peaches would be lovely.
A RAID
[shuten can be found in the kitchen, searching every inch of it for what she wants. perhaps she needs to check the pantry, because there certainly isn't any alcohol peaking her interest in the refrigerator. she sighs, bare feet pattering along the tiles.]
Does no one here have good taste? Ah, maybe...
[there isn't an alcohol she can't sniff out.
so she finds the most expensive bottle in the pantry and steels it away all for herself. she can be found wandering down the halls of the ship, looking for entertainment, bottle in hand. no one had better tell her to put the bottle back.]