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Trial of the Spades
Who: The Spades Crew + Anyone wandering by or onto their ship.
Where: Isla Empieza, The Sun
When: 12/15 - 12/21
What: Shenanigans! The Cold Curse, Sailing, Etc
Warnings: None so far. Possibly violence, given this crew.
Style: Prose/Action. Either or!
Status: OPEN
Threads below! Feel free to drop in your own, just remember to date them. More 'general' threads will come up after the crew sets sail.
Where: Isla Empieza, The Sun
When: 12/15 - 12/21
What: Shenanigans! The Cold Curse, Sailing, Etc
Warnings: None so far. Possibly violence, given this crew.
Style: Prose/Action. Either or!
Status: OPEN
Threads below! Feel free to drop in your own, just remember to date them. More 'general' threads will come up after the crew sets sail.
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Fishman Island, Sweetheart. Our own li'l slice a balmy paradise 10,000 meters under the sea. Got merfolk an' fishfolk in all the damn colors a the rainbow. Sheheheh! So yer military huh? Ain't gonna have problems bein' a pirate from now on, aye?
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*Sorry that that's where she gets really excited - but merfolk is romantic and in fairytales! Her eyes widen with the thought of all that colour under the water, but she nods, and then shakes her head*
I am! But.. well, I still get to fight, so I'm still doing my job, in a way. Don't wanna get rusty! What do you do?
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[Selphie said a keyword for Namur, too.]
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She sits back up quickly, narrowly missing bashing her head*
Oh - I fight with magic, and with my nunchaku too.
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[GAH!]
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[No, but really. It's cool. He's fine. Because he's fine, wink wink nudge nudge. Sure, he'll go with that.
Though really there's not a whole lot to see. Grey jeans maybe getting kind of worn at the knees and bare blue feet with webbing between the toes. Throw some shoes on him and you'd never guess he was a fishman from that particular angle.
By the time Selphie gets back up, he's managed to work a cocky grin onto his face, though the effect is probably significantly ruined by the bright purplish-pink blush running from gills to nose.]
Like what y' see, Girly?
[He winks.]
What kind a magic we talkin', like Devil Fruit kind a shit or..?
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It's very cool! I've never seen, I mean, I've never met, anyone like you before.
Devil Fruit? Oh! Are you from the same world as Ace and everything?
*She smiles and slowly shakes her head*
Nah. I have to train to use mine, through a thing called junctioning. Have you eaten a Devil Fruit before?
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[He seems to be always in motion. If he's not bobbing his head he's gesticulating with his hands.]
Been sailin' with Marco an' Thatch almost half my life. Ace's a newer addition t' the crew but we're all family jus' the same. How drunk did y' get, Sel? Wanna see this junctionin' yer talkin' 'bout.
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Really? That's awesome that you can come here and have friends! Especially people that you're really close to.
*Yeah, and she's quite jealous about that, but there's no hint of it as she keeps on smiling, and more so when he calls her 'Sel' - she likes that*
I'm not drunk! I can show you some stuff if you like!
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[Namur stands and offers her a hand up.]
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*She drains the little bit of rum that was left at the bottom of her glass, then takes Namur's hand to help her to stand. It still feels a bit unusual, but she appreciates the help*
So - whatcha wanna see first? What kinda magic do you like the most?
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[And suddenly he's warm all over, what the hell? Sure she's cute and all but he wasn't digging her quite that much a few seconds ago... At least, he didn't think he was...
Well shit now he's gonna blush again.]
Uh... y' ain't already doin' somethin' are y'?
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*Aww, Namur, why so cute? Selphie tilts her head and blinks at him, really blinking up at him and feeling rather small*
Huh? Already? Nope! You'd really know about it if I was! Let's go up on deck so I can show you!
*Still holding his hand, Selphie leads the way out, though she can feel a warmth spreading through her too, which only serves to put a small spring in her step*
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[Not cute, damn it! He'll bite anyone stupid enough to say that to his face. He doesn't necessarily like her having to crane her neck up like that so he puts his hands on her hips.]
Jump.
[If she does, he'll use her momentum to carry her up to his shoulder.]
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Namur! You're so tall! I bet you get everywhere so quick.
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No faster'n anyone else really, 'less we're swimmin'.
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But my legs are half the size of yours! I mean - you know, your leg...things. Uh - sorry - what are they called??
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Leg... things? Sheheheh! Oh hell yer a funny thing. Ain't any different from yers jus' cuz they're blue!
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Sorry...
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Don't be. How else y' gonna learn, right?
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Okay! But you should probably know that I might accidentally say something rude. But I don't mean it! It's just... Well, I'm curious, that's all. My friends all think I talk too much.
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You don't seem rude to me!
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[Don't worry, he sounds kind of proud of his rudeness. They come out on deck and Namur helps her to the ground.]
Show me what y' got, Sel. Need someone t' fight, I'll fight y'.
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*But that was too, she'd only just met him. And if he decided to be too rude, she'd just teach him some manners. Obviously*
Well... I don't have my nunchaku right now.
*On her feet, she looked at Namur, then down at her hands, and shook her head - empty handed wasn't gonna work*
But hey - watch this!
*And she uses a water spell, conjuring up a large sphere of water just above Namur's head*