ocean eyes / open

[Character Graveyard.]

IF LOOKS COULD KILL ✧ Vanessa Carlysle - The Typhoon

For the last hour or so, Nessa had sat down at the bay, her blue-gaze on the ocean, slightly moving as the tides rose and fell. The ocean was a beautiful place. If it hadn't been for the sharks in the waters, she'd be swimming as of now.

Instead, the raven-wolf had brought a small bottle of rum and she was beginning to chug it down. After the entire bottle was gone, the female hiccuped and a large grin could be seen on her facial features. Yep, she was drunk.

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[guts]

Greed wasn't too intrigued by the large body of water that surrounded their group. Really, he wasn't sure how well he could swim in his new body. It was different from swimming with two arms and legs, he could say that much. The idea of having to go into the water wasn't too appealing right now, and he was happy to stay on land where it was dry.

As he approached the female, his eyes caught the bottle, smug expression forming on his face. Some booze sounded quite nice right about now. "Hey, lady, you gonna share?" he asks as he sits down near her, giving her his own grin, though it was a lot more cocky than anything.

"SPEECH"

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[Owlie]

Oh no, he wasn’t about to get on the beach. The leopard kept himself well manicured and clean, robe and all for the sake of appearance. It was another reason he greatly preferred The Typhoon’s lush rainforest. It gave him space and cover, and it felt like home to him.

Or his instinctive home.

Naboo was much more high class.
In that time spent with his father and other at political gatherings and parties, The Emeperor had learned to sip his share and no more.  After all, when the others around you were drunk, they let more than enough info slide.

“Lovely Vanessa,” Krataa said that endearingly, old-fashioned in his manners. “Seems you’re having fun.”

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

REIGN HAVOC FROM ABOVE !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. PRIVATEER.

Caesar, admittedly, didn't like the ocean too well, but he didn't mind being on the shore near it. As long as he didn't go too far into the water, it was fine. Strange how he - and others, it seemed - came to a place where it was surrounded by bodies of water, and didn't want to swim or liked the water very much. Honestly, he was just drawn by the reputation The Typhoon had in the first place. He didn't really expect Pincher to trap them all on the boat when he joined.

"Hell yeah, are you gonna share?" Caesar echoed Greed's question, eyes shining as he came over and stared at the bottle that Vanessa had.

#psychosocial.

[Character Graveyard.]

IF LOOKS COULD KILL ✧ Vanessa Carlysle - The Typhoon

The black-lupine would focus her attention on Greed as he approached, her grin slowly turning into a small smirk. "Sure, boy." She would pass the bottle to over him before asking. "Boy, what's your name?"

Nessa would then eye Krataa as he approached, though he stayed in the lush rainforest. "Sure am." She would say, offering a nod of her head to the leopard before her attention was moved to Caesar.

"Boy, why don't ya let Yellow over here have some of that?" The lupine said, pointing to Caesar with one of her front-paws.

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[guts]

Greed quickly latches onto the bottle as it's offered to him, taking it in a paw and awkwardly fumbling with it for a moment, not used to handling human things without hands. But eventually he gets it and is soon taking a big gulp, pausing as it burns his throat. He flashes Vanessa a sly grin, winking. "Much thanks, girl. The name's Greed," then he glances over at Caesar, a brow quirked. "I dunno, he's kind of sketchy," he teases, but hands it over nevertheless, not wanting to get between a man and his booze.

"SPEECH"

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