Supply Stop at Serenes

[thatched]

Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: Serenes
When: April 10th-13th
What: chillin' out maxin relaxin all cool Gathering supplies
Warnings: Nothing more than the usual
Status: Open



Pls to be dating your threads!

Comments

[feetarestrange]

[Nami nods.]

Sure, that sounds easy enough. [She looks at the baskets, noticing the contents they're both filled with. It seems like a pretty good haul.]

What do I do first?

[thatched]

Ah, wait there a moment. [he'll disappear and come back with clean cloths and a sheet of paper as well as a few barrels tucked under one arm.] We'll start sorting onto the cloth to see what we have and then filling the barrels.

It's sticky sort of work so don't be afraid to eat a berry or two if you're hungry.

[feetarestrange]

Alright. [On the floor the cloths go.

The instructions are simple, and for someone with no legs, she keeps a decent pace throughout the sorting. Nami does helps herself to a lone berry, but aside from that, she remains focused on her task.]

Looks like a lot, unless Ace gets to it.

[thatched]

[he sits crosslegged beside her, marking things off as she goes and grinning as she indulges in a berry or two. It's frankly adorable.]

So you've learned that, have you? Though from all I've heard he's practically normal compared to that brother of his. [he shakes his head]

What do you make of the captain?

[feetarestrange]

I'll always be thankful that he was willing to have me on his crew.

[And it's true.]

But now that I've spent some time with him, he's kind of... uh...

[How can she put this nicely.]

Unusual.

[That'll work.]

[thatched]

[he laughs] Aye, he is a little. But he fits in well with our crew. Back home I mean. Most of us are a few Kings short of a deck, but we like it that way.

[and then he not so slyly asks]

How are you getting on with Namur?

[feetarestrange]

Namur? We get along pretty well. I think he's really glad to have me on board and it helps that we're sort of similar to each other.

[Except for the part where he has feet and she doesn't.

Also he's a shark.]

Sometimes we'll leave the ships for a bit and go swimming together.

[thatched]

Swimming together? [bestill his shipping heart]

That's well and good. He's a good man, you know. Never made a mermaid cry that I know of. Even a bit of a closet romantic when it comes to that.

[feetarestrange]

You guys are pretty used to mermaids, huh. Maybe that's way I've gotten so comfortable around the crew and the ship.

Did you ever think you'd end up having one on board?