REPORT 026 :: MERMAID // ACTION

[daisy023]

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.))

Comments

[seakingbait]

[Keimi giggles as the Spartan easily moves her, before settling into her new position. Her cheeks still red, she motions for her two friends to sit down.]

[i_speak_softly]

[Don seats himself, then intercepts Robert's sitting to draw the scientist onto his lap. He glances around almost furtively, and tries to act like this is normal.]

[semper_cogitans]

[This is odd behaviour for Don, and Robert gives him a slightly confused look - something between "is this okay?" and "this is new" - before settling back against him in a similar way to Keimi... albeit with a much less distinct size difference.

If Don doesn't mind he might curl into him a little. It feels nice to sit this way; he hasn't been able to in awhile.]

[daisy023]

[Daisy knows and understands -far too well- the comfort of laying on another person. She doesn't imagine what would it be like to lay on a hard shell instead of soft skin.]

You're... comfortable?

[She hugs Keimi. She knows she is because of Daisy's appropriate size.]

[seakingbait]

[Keimi gently rests her head against Daisy's chest, nodding slowly.]

Uh-huh. Are you comfy, Daisy-chin?

[i_speak_softly]

[Don watches the women, trying not to be rude about it. Someday he'd really like to talk to Keimi about the trials and tribulations of being in a relationship with a human, if he can find a tactful way to approach the subject.]

[semper_cogitans]

[Are you internally implying Robert is causing you trials and tribulations, mister?!

At any rate, Robert seems comfortable enough against Don's more-angular frame. (Indeed, he's gotten to the point where it's actually comforting in a way that most bodies are not.)]

... Perhaps this is... s-something that could, er, happen more often...? It seems... nice. [For him, anyway. Does everybody else feel the same?]

[daisy023]

[She smiles a little with Keimi's gesture. She, Daisy knows, is the most comfortable beside herself. ]

I mean... the hard shell. Sir.

[She looks down herself. Daisy mutters to herself, not knowing if she'd be heard.]


A place to lean the head is useful, too...