REPORT 026 :: MERMAID // ACTION
MORNING
[In the morning, you might be out for a walk when you find Daisy and Keimi together. Of note, -together-, and with different clothes than usual. In place of her uniform, the 6'9'' girl has a lace crop top covering her. She is also wearing black bell jeans with Keimi's boutique logo weaved in red, and miraculously enough, no boots: She is wearing actual shoes.
You'll find them either walking together, Daisy wheeling her friend around a little too close to her; or sitting together in a bench. Well, not together. Keimi sitting on her lap, actually, arms wrapped around eachother.]
MIDDAY
[It's hard to find clothes when you're not part of the human standard. Architectural designs and fashion firms are guilty of it, but it's not deterring a 6'9'' girl nor the comely mermaid in a wheelchair. While the bigger one does not seem to have much of a clue about fashion, the smaller one is pleased to correct her, and show her dresses that could fit her, along promises to make something similar.
The taller girl turns her head up, immediately hugging Keimi as she hears another presence... Does she get to spot you?
Did you know, did you know? They wonder, did you know about this?]
AFTERNOON
[In any case, one of the places you'd expect to find the Spartan in is the Battle Dome, and you would be correct. However, what may surprise you is the scenario.
If you look through the glass, you'd reasonably wonder how could somebody train in a land full of gigantic candies and sweets. While the Chief Petty Officer has the mermaid down in a pin, her face's drunken expression puts in doubt who is actually winning given its' comfortable location.
Were you going to enter? Troll? Watch?]
((OOC: Joint post between Daisy and Keimi. Posting order is You --> Daisy --> Keimi, though exceptions can be made.))
[In the morning, you might be out for a walk when you find Daisy and Keimi together. Of note, -together-, and with different clothes than usual. In place of her uniform, the 6'9'' girl has a lace crop top covering her. She is also wearing black bell jeans with Keimi's boutique logo weaved in red, and miraculously enough, no boots: She is wearing actual shoes.
You'll find them either walking together, Daisy wheeling her friend around a little too close to her; or sitting together in a bench. Well, not together. Keimi sitting on her lap, actually, arms wrapped around eachother.]
MIDDAY
[It's hard to find clothes when you're not part of the human standard. Architectural designs and fashion firms are guilty of it, but it's not deterring a 6'9'' girl nor the comely mermaid in a wheelchair. While the bigger one does not seem to have much of a clue about fashion, the smaller one is pleased to correct her, and show her dresses that could fit her, along promises to make something similar.
The taller girl turns her head up, immediately hugging Keimi as she hears another presence... Does she get to spot you?
Did you know, did you know? They wonder, did you know about this?]
AFTERNOON
[In any case, one of the places you'd expect to find the Spartan in is the Battle Dome, and you would be correct. However, what may surprise you is the scenario.
If you look through the glass, you'd reasonably wonder how could somebody train in a land full of gigantic candies and sweets. While the Chief Petty Officer has the mermaid down in a pin, her face's drunken expression puts in doubt who is actually winning given its' comfortable location.
Were you going to enter? Troll? Watch?]
((OOC: Joint post between Daisy and Keimi. Posting order is You --> Daisy --> Keimi, though exceptions can be made.))
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He approaches the bench with a small, nervous smile (it has been awhile since he's been comfortable being outside, between the recent event and some other goings-on) and a simple greeting.]
... Hello, Ms. Daisy and Ms. Keimi...
[... And then after a moment, because he had to remind himself...]
Er... are we perhaps interrupting...?
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She recalls that Don was a casualty during the storm. The Chief Petty Officer is unsure what may his disability be. But even for all her prejudices... He has returned. He is still here.
The blond girl shakes her head.]
It's alright... We just wanted some time together after everything from the last days.
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I think everyone needs a chance to relax right now...
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I must say that... I agree, what with everything that has happened recently... having some respite is pleasant.
[That and the weather is nice enough that sitting outside isn't an issue.]
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Especially after the last days. [In which she became a literal giant, and was forced to be away from the village until she found a way to get herself back into her original, semi-normal height.] It was this... Or getting ambushed by something else.
[Her hands relax as they hold Keimi, setting themselves on the mermaid's lap.]
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Morning \o/
Morning you two.
[Gruff tone despite a slight flush.]
/o/
Admiral-- [Father-Law. Admiral. Superior Officer. All they had in common was that she was screwed.]
Sir.
[She doesn't salute, being out of uniform, but it doesn't change her status in her mind.]
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[She blushes. It never occurred to her that Smoker may stumble across them like this. She absent-mindedly squirms a bit, which may or may not have more pleasurable effects on Daisy's lap.]
G-good morning, Daddy.
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It's Vice Admiral, but just Smoker is fine.
How are you today Princess?
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[She corrects herself. Miraculously enough, the military girl does not seem to be afflicted by movements that could have teased her.
That is, save for her reddening face. And her wings.]
We... wanted some time together.
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Afternoon
But she's not one to go ruining their private time at that.
At the same time, she's making no effort to hide herself as she enters either.]]
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Right now, she's very akin to being in her deepest meditation trances, with the exception she's instead succumbing to the pleasures of the world.
Said pleasure being, the mermaid she's partly laying on.]
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Unfortunately, in watching, she makes a cute, excited little gasp as she hears Keimi squeak as well. Apparently, she's surprised by what Daisy is getting into!
After all, she had to ruin the moment somehow!]]
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Her ears hear the low gasp that sure as hell is not from Keimi. She turns.]
..................
[Massive legs wrapped around Keimi's tail, and found red-handed (chest-handed, more like it), Daisy is frozen in place like a deer caught in the headlights. All while holding on to the mermaid in a too affectionate manner.]
How long were you watching.
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When the Spartan's legs wrap around her tail, she gasps, startled. Daisy wasn't this rough with her on purpose. Was spending time outside the apartment together making her more bold? As soon as Daisy spoke, however, she realized what was going on. They're caught. She squeaks again, this time out of fear, rather than pleasure, her body instinctively curling into Daisy's chest, eyes shutting tight.]
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You know, anyone can see you through the viewing area.
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Once she recovers from her surprise as she holds Keimi defensively, she slowly turns.
... It's Haruhi. The girl that got her into the pageant.]
... I've never known a way to hide things.
[And into a Royal Navy Uniform. And with the clothes-burning demon.]
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H-hi.
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[With a scoff she plans to turn and walk away... until she remembers that Keimi is a mermaid. And therefore he lower half is fish. She almost is turned around when she spins back to face them and take several steps towards them\]
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[The mutter is immediately interrupted once Haruhi stops on her tracks -- and turns towards the pair.
Daisy protectively holds Keimi as the Chief and former boss of the Spartan approaches. Staring baffled.]
... Is something wrong?
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D-did I do something weird?
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