[center][h1][color=turquoise]Tigerlily[/color][/h1][/center]
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/937185036954902638/tigerlily_circle_2.png[/img][/center]
[center][color=#AED6F1][color=turquoise]Time:[/color] Morning
[color=turquoise]Interaction:[/color] Barboda [@Alivefalling], Helio [@princess] 
Tesoro aka “Rat” [@Infinite Cosmos], Nym [@helo]
[color=turquoise]Location[/color]: Aboard the Harem, Dining Hall
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Wearing: [url=https://i.imgur.com/VLZ0dIa.png]new outfit[/url], sword strapped to her belt, enchanted with return enchantment; daggers in her boots, sheathed and one hanging from belt, plus hat/cape from her outfit below
In her bag inside: Location sender, time teller, eye protectors & dark sight, glasses; [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/863792088318476298/rsgrgsreg.png]Outfit Bought from Sailor’s Emporium[/url] [/hider][/color][/center]
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[color=#AED6F1]Tigerlily sat in the dining room with her legs over the table’s edge while leaning back in her chair. Her mane of blue hair laid around her. In one hand was a bottle of rum and the other a seashell she kept fiddling with. There were a few of them around her now as she seemed to be growing a collection. Her mind raced with the events of the day. Ardyn’s crew and the murderous rage and loathing she had for him, Lizzie dead, and finally, Bastian and Faye kidnapped. Helio’s desperate plea to save them only hurt worse. The idea of visiting Roshmi made her skin crawl and for her to push away long forgotten memories. Then, the guilt would creep in, and she’d take another sip of rum and before she knew it, she had a collection growing. Distantly, she heard her name and glanced up.

There was a pause, and then she registered the speaker's words. [color=turquoise]”I’m fine,”[/color] she replied without thinking her words through. Yes, fine, but she hated lying. He wouldn’t understand... The mixed feelings inside of her threatened to explode, but she replaced it with a flirtatious smile. [color=turquoise]”No I didn’t, thanks to the Rat. How are you?”[/color] She took another swig of her rum and set her seashell down absentmindedly, noticing that briefly, one of the edges was sharper than the rest.[/color]