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Mirja pouted playfully as she was thrown off the Captain with more force than most would use on any save their enemies. But Mirja was used to it, after all she did need a lot more force than most for her to even notice someone was trying, which led to a distinct lack of holding back whenever she was involved. The reason for her pouting became clear a few seconds later as she rose from the ground and set her silver eyes on Her Captain.
[color=hotpink]"Captain~ You failed! If I was really kicking you, your head would have asploded, and nobody can live without their head. One must always have toes and assume their attacker can cause serious injury"[/color]she lectured, a coy smile and a stern glare sending mixed messages, but then she was always glaring, so maybe not so much for people who knew her. It then because a monkey-esque grin when he mentioned the training, a usual tick when she was planning to lie, or not tell the truth about something. "[color=hotpink]I did the training. Everyone is exhausted, so I thought I'd come see if you were done yet. Beowulf wants you to read him a bed time story"[/color] She was, as usual, shifting the topic with some nonsensical comment, since obviously it wasn't bed time yet.


Mirja then waved at Unagi, and wondered if she should tell him about the galley on his ship being filled with food-shaped crap. She could hardly work with what he had on board, and it was annoying. But, it seemed a thing for later, and instead she anwsered his sleeping thing.
[color=hotpink]"Nope. Sleep is sacred. It mustn't be disturbed by anyone except those who get their balls frozen to a large block of ice, and then said block thrown off a cliff"[/color] She had such a graphic mind, made even more fun by the cutie way it was delivered. At least, with the Captains she knew. With others....she wasn't so fun. [color=hotpink]"And anyway, I'm bored! Everything goes poof when I punch it, and I haven't even took my Fores off!"[/color] She exclaimed, brushing a hand through her hair, said Fores in clear view. Designed to reduce callatoral damage when she was doing anything at all - control came slow and hard to her - the Fores absorbed and dispursed kinetic energy as it was channeled though her arms, making every punch weaker than it could be, to prevent accidental deaths, and daily masonary work from being enacted. Despite their name and location, it affected all of her body, not just her fists, which was good, because she liked kicking people.

[color=hotpink]"So, what was the meeting about?"[/color]