ℛed ♆ AKA ♆ Wølf øf the $ea
«Bleeding Brighter Than Red»
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Location: New not my boat
Companion: Gia
XXXXXXXXXXXXX Red winked towards the gypsy as she reminded him of the outfits they had procured from the naval ships they had raided. Surely the eagle god wouldn't have supplied them all with their old loot, would he? Sure enough, he made his way down to the lower decks, and after a bit of shuffling, and moving a few crates, he found a few suits and tuxes. He tried on a few pair, finally finding a set that fit him fairly well, yet gave him a decent amount of free movement, in case things take a turn for the worse. Which, knowing the fact that they were all pirates, would happen. He made his way back to the top deck, and waited on Gia, who wasn't too far behind him. She was wearing a beautiful dress that accented her body perfectly, showing off her curves, and making her bright golden eyes pop. He smiled as the two began to walk a bit, before she stopped him, pointing out the fact that with his wild hair, he would stand out fairly well. She began to mix a weird smelling gel and put it in his hair, causing the red to turn a dark brown. Something a normal, respected man would have perhaps? She also used a bit of powder to cover up the tattoos under his eyes. She held up a looking glass, as Red inspected himself. He huffed a bit before looking at the woman. "I don't like it. But ya did a good job." He grinned as the two made their way towards the mass of people. The smell from all of these snooty people was disgusting, and revolting to Red. If he wasn't already prepared for it, it would have possibly made him gag.
He leaned into Gia a bit, and whispered into her ear softly. "Relax and act calm. We already have people inside." He motioned slightly towards where Ryuu and The female doc, Taelia were, as they moved past a group of onlookers. Perhaps they should cover Ryuu's hair as well? "And while we're at it, call me Sabre, fer now. Seems like the more appropriate name ta use here." He grinned as he pulled her along, sliding past a group of old admirals and into the building as the security guards chatted with their seniors. Red didn't wait for a moment, as he pulled the woman towards the dance floor, his hand falling on her waist, as his other held her hand up, moving across the floor gracefully. "Keep yer eyes open. We need ta know everything going on 'ere."