Jun 1, 2020
That ... that bear... he's your ... friend ... ?
“Bepo. His name is Bepo. And he is my navigator. He’s more than a friend and more than a crew mate.”
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That ... that bear... he's your ... friend ... ?
“Bepo. His name is Bepo. And he is my navigator. He’s more than a friend and more than a crew mate.”
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“Where there’s life, there’s hope.”
“ And holding onto hope gives us a want to keep living. It’s interesting how tied together the two of those are. “ Tied together? Or is it just that they’re usually associated? Hm.
...she needs to stop staring at the sky so much, it’s making her philosophical again.
Muse Roasts Talks About Mun ( accepting ! )
@mightyxsprout said:
🎀
🎀 What does the mun have for a music taste? Do you like it?
“ This pest actually has quite a nice taste in music. Classical at times, with some unprecedented strangeness I don’t quite know the name of mixed in. It can be something I can listen to, however, I prefer to keep to my own taste. Which, although similar, doesn’t enjoy the random sob fest that stickles it’s way in to her’s. ”
🏠 - What does their living space look like?
“Well, aren't you curious one? “
She commonly lives in a small apartment located in a harbor town in far off-island. The small balcony that is right where her living room is a big must along with shelves of books, gramophone, cozy seatings, and a coffee table. There might be even an instrument in the same room, which one? That is a secret. She often likes to keep bouquets in the small vase on the same coffee table, flowers she does change at least once a week. Her kitchen is small somewhat cozy with a dining table big enough for two, she doesn't cook much aside coffee and occasionally pancakes. However, there is a cabinet filled with all sorts of drinks...and a hidden compartment. Bathroom’s centerpiece is a large tub where she enjoys to sink herself in with shelves filled with oils and scents and expensive shampoos. A bedroom is her cozy den, large bed, big enough for at least 4 people she loves to sprawl like a lazy cat, gigantic dresser made out of heavy wood, also a vanity table where she would spend quite a bit of time to look every inch of perfection that she is.
{ STARTER CALL sentence for @mightyxsprout }
“That’s not basic.”
“That’s very extra.”
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... So, uh-- ... what kind of fish does he--Bepo--like ... ?
“He doesn’t bite. Not unless I suggest he should do so.” A dark brow raises, nearly hidden beneath his hat rim. The questioning is odd however it’s humorous she doesn’t choose to speak to Bepo himself and instead would rather talk to the known ‘grumpy’ pirate captain. “His favorite snack in general is shaved ice though. If you want to fish for more information about him you might as well go harass him over me.”
@mightyxsprout chirped: [ coffee ] + [ flower crown ] / I dunno if I sent this or if you're still accepting - just throwing it here. orz platonic / familial actions.
Fresh grounds in a rather dark brew, fragrant with their essence poured into a mug with no visible additions. A quiet smell, the strength of a typical coffee bringing the senses to life and exhaling the excess alertness. It’s a pleasant wake-up call to one still dragging from the night before. Wild chases, a narrow brush with death ─ all the typical woes of the wanted. Life finds its way back into heavy eyes as she takes in the aroma once more, mug comfortably cradled in her hands as though it were something priceless. What joy such common things could bring her, even when presented by unfamiliar faces. A sip pours jitters into her system down to the very moment it stops flowing down the throat. Warm, bitter, something to take an edge off a morning and blend into a peaceful afternoon. There’s a gratitude pooling in the chest where rippling residue leaves imprints of a previously savored drink .
How it grows, too, beneath the light weight placed upon a braid. Tucked easily into place, as if a golden crown were made to hold yet another, coloring it in bright, natural shades. A hand to touch the petals of a flower with utmost care, only faintly catching a floral scent under the sharpness of coffee. Object identified, only adding another layer of happiness to the quaint feeling of the day. Such delicate care was the sort made for friends. What meaning it must have, then, to be given those gifts regardless of common tradition .
❝ Oh? How lovely. ❞ A smile to grace her face, colored with the warmth of pleasantries and beverage. Eyes settle on the other as they would any friendly individual, full of greater comfort now being able to match actions with a face. ❝ Did you make both of these yourself? You must have quite the talent . ❞
“ walk with me? ” ... not that she couldn't take those lecherous thugs on herself that were in the "distance", but since she was already nursing a healing injury ... a little help for once may be appreciated despite her grudging tone.
MISC SENTENCE STARTERS
The request was... strange, perhaps. But he heard it in her voice, it wasn’t that she wanted his company - she wanted his brawn. Glancing around, Shanks tried to take note of the potential enemies and spotted the thugs.
“Yeah, sure,” if she was coming to a pirate like himself, opening up to asking for help, then the least he could do was comply. “Ah, I’m Shanks,” he introduced himself. He didn’t know if she knew exactly who he was, but that wasn’t really important, “So... what brings you here?” Also, awkward silences are always awkward. So conversation is better! Well... Benn might disagree.