La passion, la passion, how I love la passion

[thatched]

Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: Isla de la Passion
When: September 30th-October 4th
What: Could also be called 'attack of the sex pollen', so draw your own conclusions.
Warnings: Heavy snogging to rampant smut, most like. Proceed with caution.
Style: Sexy
Status: Closed ironically





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[feetarestrange]

[She still remembers what happened the day before, and it's left Nami feeling a little restless. Because of that, she departs her pool and takes a little evening stroll around the ship. Someone to talk to, that's what she wants. But whether everyone is already asleep, or just in their rooms, she doesn't really find anyone who's also up and about.

The mermaid is just about to call it quits before she finally spots someone.]

Thatch?

What are you doing?

[thatched]

[he has done some shopping. More scented oils for one and...various other accouterments, but is eyeing the still closed flowers as he goes along the path to the ship. Only to be stopped by her dulcet tones]

I'm just heading back, gorgeous. What are you up to? You know about these things, aye? [and he shifts a bag in his arm to point at the flowers]

[feetarestrange]

Flowers? Only a little bit. [Not much in the way of those underwater.]

I remember that surface dwellers can give them to someone they like. Kind of like a gift!

[Which would mean that...]

So, who are they for?

[thatched]

Aye well these particular kind have a... pollen or such like that makes ...that causes... [he clears his throat, feeling awkward all of a sudden] certain reactions.

[feetarestrange]

Certain reactions? [Well that seemed oddly vague and general. What could he mean with that? May as well find out.] What kind of reactions?