[center][h1][color=turquoise]Tigerlily[/color][/h1][/center]
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[center][color=#AED6F1][color=turquoise]Time:[/color] 10:00am
[color=turquoise]Interaction:[/color] Éliane [@Benzaiten], Tesoro [@Infinite Cosmos], Nym [@helo]
[color=turquoise]Mentions[/color]: Lizze [@Tae], Barboda [@Alivefalling] & Helio [@princess]
[color=turquoise]Location[/color]: Barboda's Ship - Living Quarters 
[color=turquoise]Equipment[/color]:
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-[url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/863792088318476298/rsgrgsreg.png]Outfit Bought from Sailor’s Emporium[/url]
-Sword, strapped to her belt, enchanted with return enchantment
-Daggers tied her to pants and in her boots, sheathed
-Location sender
-Timeteller
-Eye protectors & dark sight glasses[/hider][/color][/center]
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[color=#AED6F1]Tigerlily glanced over when Nym gave orders and nodded as he left. She glanced at her time teller and noted the time for reference. Next, she turned to Éliane and smiled at the woman gently. [color=turquoise]”Time to find your inner pirate, lass. If you need fresh clothes, let me know and I’ll find you some. We don’t want you getting sunburned out there.”[/color] She winked at the women and turned to face the newcomer, Tesoro. 

As he investigated the room and his gaze landed on her, Tigerlily felt a bad vibe. It didn’t take long to figure out why either, as the manic light elf suddenly shouted at her. His words didn’t surprise her though she was surprised. Eyebrows raised, she sipped her rum with curiosity and a smirk. So this is how he wanted to play, huh? Tigerlily watched his movements carefully and angled her chair away from the table in case he lunged at her across it like a deranged, wild animal or the gutter rat he indeed was proving to be. Did he have rabies? The thought made her want to laugh but she concealed it. Her body language remained poised yet calm as the smirk never left her face. Radiating serenity, Tigerlily leaned over as if to fix her outfit and slipped a dagger out of her boot and hid it in a front pocket inconspicuously. Despite her outlook, she felt fury rising inside and took slow, deep breaths so she didn’t lose it. Normally, she’d mind her business with a sarcastic remark, though she knew she had to deal with this if she wanted to have peace on the ship.

The gutter rat continued to converse with Nym and she sipped her rum. His words brought amusement to her though she didn’t show it. When she thought the street rat would finally shut his trap, he continued lamenting over her. Tigerlily giggled this time, unable to help herself. The absurdity of it was something she was sadly used to and didn’t bother her quite as much anymore. [color=turquoise]”Aww, and here I was thinking we could be best friends, rat.”[/color] Her voice was sweet as sugar, but her gaze was cold. [color=turquoise]”Too bad you choose otherwise. See Él, we have our typical light elf. Thank the Goddess Cari you turned out differently.”[/color] She stood up in case he did try to kill her and folded her arms as her expression became a combination of seriousness. Her one arm was slightly lower toward her belt should she need a weapon. She didn’t care what happened; if this man was posing a threat, she’d do whatever it took to survive. In a hand to hand fight or weapon, she would lose; although thankfully, the man wasn't aware of her powers, which were her secret weapons. 

[color=turquoise]”Listen up [i]rat[/i], you stand there shouting at me without knowing me. You don’t know if I’m friends with the captain or anyone else here, do you? I have nothing to gain from being a threat to this ship. Sailing a ship alone in this war would likely be tough as shit. If I wanted to kill everyone on this ship, the lot would be dead already. Sorry, love.”[/color] The last bit of her comment was toward her friend. She moved forward at an angle from Tesoro, making it harder to close any attempted gaps as she continued.

[color=turquoise]”You can’t look past your racist outlook to discover how much of an asset I am to this ship rather than a threat. Typical light elf, thinking you know everything.”[/color] She rolled her eyes and continued. [color=turquoise]”A mermaid who was born and raised in the sea will know it better than any [i]gutter rat[/i] would. You sail the sea, but haven’t lived in it. Tell me, who would you have scout ahead in the water and warn of incoming danger below sea? Dangers difficult to spot to a landwalker? Lure potential ships to loot, or even force an enemy ship away should we need to run? Should you fall over and be in danger of drowning in a storm which I can survive, should I not come save you? I’ve watched many people drown, though without a choice, and won’t blink an eye if a rat like you does. Who needs one anyways?"[/color] Tigerlily picked her rum up from nearby, took another swig, and then set the empty bottle down with a grin. She checked her time teller and knew it was about time to head back to the deck. It was a shame how awful Tes’ attitude was, because he seemed useful. 

[color=turquoise]”Besides, I don’t need to use my beauty to woo anyone, especially not a friend like Nym. I can do it quite naturally.”[/color] She glanced at him up and down and fixated on his face with a wicked grin. [color=turquoise]”Looks like that’s something you need help with, [i]rat[/i].”[/color] She gave him a mock bow and left the living quarters onto the deck. She fixed her hat over her face to shield it from the sun. She noticed the captain beckoning Helio and Barboda with her to her cabin and raised her brows. [color=turquoise][i]What’s that about?[/i][/color]

Impassive, she turned back to Nym and raised her eyebrows at him with a stormy expression on her face for him to see briefly as she let it dissipate. There wasn’t enough rum to get her through this damn day. She addressed Nym with a slight scowl and angled herself away from the living quarters and a hand near her belt in case she had to defend herself. The chances were likely, and she was prepared to defend herself. [color=turquoise]”What should I be doin, mate?”[/color] She kept an eye on the doorway, poised to move out of the way quickly. [/color]