[color=Silver][center][h3]~Izusa Yukima~[/h3][/center][/color]

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Izusa's body was limply hanging over the railing of the ship, as if she had a bad case of seasickness, fox mask pushed to the side of her head. Normally, her usual routine would be to sit in the most concealed location she could find, and drink all the alcohol she could get her thieving mitts on. Today though, or at least, ever since coming to the Grand Line, it had been a different story. After the royal screw up that was Reverse mountain, it had been like this.

a cursed lack of alcohol.

[color=silver]"Uuuuugh...I don't think I've ever been this sober in my liiiiiife."[/color] Izusa whined. Really, as the first mate she should have said something about coming this far without much alcohol, but here they were. Adrift at sea without a drop to drink. That was a crime against the laws of the universe. They were pirates, damn it. Drinking was a must. [color=silver]"How do you do it Kilik?"[/color] She grumbled, staring into the water below, hands pressed to the side of her head as if trying to solve some impossible conundrum. [color=silver]"How can you be so sober and function?"[/color] Bah, she'd find out one of these days. She didn't get long to ponder it, as her ears picked up conversation from her two crewmates. They found land?

OH GLORIOUS DAY!~

Land meant alcohol. Alcohol meant no more being sober. No more being sober, meant a happy little Izusa. Also meant a whole village of people to plunder 'loot' from~

With a sudden excitement added to her movements, she adjusted the mask on the side of her face, moving it to conceal her features completely. She might as well go say hi to her favorite crew mates. She pushed herself up from what remained of the railing of the ship, twirling around and walking over to Altsoba. She wasn't able to make out a lot of their conversation, but she definitely heard the last bit.

[color=a2d39c]"Should I get the pervert? or are you gonna take one for the team for once?"[/color]

Wordlessly, she approached him from behind. Getting just close that if he turned around, he'd come face to face with her mask. An eyeless, mouthless mask.

[color=Silver]"Talking about your crew mates behind their backs is rude, ya know~"[/color] She giggled, not seeming to be bothered by the lack of food or alcohol at all at the moment. [color=silver]"And no need, your undergarments have already volunteered their service this fine day!~"[/color]

On her finger, she was twirling around a pair of what was definitely Altsoba's undergarments. How she acquired them in such a short time from the railing to here was anyones guess, and before he could make an attempt to get them back either, she shoved them into her pockets.

[color=silver]"Thank you for your sacrifice, you are a true martyr for the cause~"[/color] She was smiling widely beneath her mask, but that wasn't something the could exactly see. Without waiting for much of a reply, she hopped up onto the railing at the bow of the ship and took in a deep breath of air.

[color=Silver]"Ahhh, smells like fun!~"[/color] She giggled loudly once again, though whatever she meant by that she didn't elaborate...and then promptly proceeded to almost lose her footing, and stumble and fall into the ocean below.

That would have been really bad, considering all things. She quickly regained her footing though, and took a seat on the ships bow, facing them.

[color=Silver]"Ehehe, well, that was almost bad. So, Captain. Any plans for once we get on land? Aside from getting alcohol and food. I'm parched over here. I'd say getting some info about recent happenings would be a good idea~"[/color]