When the Phoenix met the Devil (Nanashi)
Jun 3, 2014 17:20:10 GMT -6
Post by Yumi Tasukai on Jun 3, 2014 17:20:10 GMT -6
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"A sailer whent to sea sea sea to see what she could see see see!"
"KANPAI!"
The bar of Orange town rang out with cheers as the rag tag bunch of misfits sitting at the back, clinking glasses together rather roughly with drops of beer spilling over the edge and wetting the table. As Yumi pulled away she couldn't help but giggle at her crew around her, Shura downing two beers, Violet drinking her orange juice, Bunji keeping quiet at the side, Felica talking her head off with the others, heck, even Ed seemed to be having fun, taking his hat off for once in his life.
"To another great heist guys. Those drunken pirates didn't know what hit them, now let's make sure we get as messed up as they were! KANPAI!"
Downing the last of her free drink, she grinned, lightly pushing herself out from the table, ruffling Violet's hair as she had her own little grin from all the orange juice she was drinking. "You guys all enjoy yourselves, the next two rounds are coming out of my share. I'mma go grab some fresh air.~"
Turning from the table, her ponytail flicking out behind her, the red head quickly slid out the front door, thankful for the breath of fresh air. She enjoyed celebreating with her crew, but she was never really one for the bar atmosphere. Too many...well...drunkards, obviously. It just wasn't her place to be, and her first experience with the drink was less than memorable...in fact, she didn't remember any of it. Just remembered Shura not really wanting to be around her the next day, so it must have been bad to scare the aggro giant.
Letting out a quiet chuckle at what little she could remember, she leaned back against the wall beside the bar's door, raising her hand and calling forth some of her new tricks. A small flame ran around and between her fingers, dancing about around her palm before flowing back up to the tips of her fingers. She was still getting a hang of this whole devil fruit thing, but it came with a rather unexpected bonus, she didn't have to waste matchsticks to remind herself of home, and the big ol' ligthouse at the center.
The bar of Orange town rang out with cheers as the rag tag bunch of misfits sitting at the back, clinking glasses together rather roughly with drops of beer spilling over the edge and wetting the table. As Yumi pulled away she couldn't help but giggle at her crew around her, Shura downing two beers, Violet drinking her orange juice, Bunji keeping quiet at the side, Felica talking her head off with the others, heck, even Ed seemed to be having fun, taking his hat off for once in his life.
"To another great heist guys. Those drunken pirates didn't know what hit them, now let's make sure we get as messed up as they were! KANPAI!"
Downing the last of her free drink, she grinned, lightly pushing herself out from the table, ruffling Violet's hair as she had her own little grin from all the orange juice she was drinking. "You guys all enjoy yourselves, the next two rounds are coming out of my share. I'mma go grab some fresh air.~"
Turning from the table, her ponytail flicking out behind her, the red head quickly slid out the front door, thankful for the breath of fresh air. She enjoyed celebreating with her crew, but she was never really one for the bar atmosphere. Too many...well...drunkards, obviously. It just wasn't her place to be, and her first experience with the drink was less than memorable...in fact, she didn't remember any of it. Just remembered Shura not really wanting to be around her the next day, so it must have been bad to scare the aggro giant.
Letting out a quiet chuckle at what little she could remember, she leaned back against the wall beside the bar's door, raising her hand and calling forth some of her new tricks. A small flame ran around and between her fingers, dancing about around her palm before flowing back up to the tips of her fingers. She was still getting a hang of this whole devil fruit thing, but it came with a rather unexpected bonus, she didn't have to waste matchsticks to remind herself of home, and the big ol' ligthouse at the center.
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