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𝕰verett ✘ ℌearth
He watched Elektra stumble around, and half the words she mumbled, he couldn’t even make out. He never understood people who drank themselves into a state like that. Other than to forget their problems… but Everett had different methods for dealing with that. By the state of it, Elektra must have been running from a hell lot of problems. He sighed, with a bit of second-hand embarrassment when she managed to crash into him—a second time, and continued to drunkenly curse on about it. When Everett looked up he saw a couple of men coming from the decks had gathered around to gawk at the scene—their mouths wide open like dogs panting over a b***h in heat. However, the two men got the hint and began to move on when Everett flashed a threatening glance at them.
A couple of seconds later, Elektra was completely out cold. He was almost tempted to just leave her there… but at least she was quiet now.
“Do what you need to do. I’ll take care of… well, this.” He told Eris, gesturing to the redhead on the floor. He wasn’t much for charity work, but he did enjoy her company—when she could properly stand up. He already got himself a babysitting job after all. In the meantime, he figured he should be able to hold off without the potion… wasn’t the first he had too.
“Right, then…” He sighed as he hoisted up the dancer over one of his shoulders.
“I’ll take her to your room ... if you don’t mind.” Although, he wasn’t really asking.
“I can find my way, unless you care to join us~” Lucky for him, his ‘pedigree’ gave him heightened senses without the transformation, and he had already gotten up close and personal to get a good whiff of the witch.He left it up to Eris where she wanted to go, and didn’t leave much room for an answer before he turned and began making his way with dancer down the corridor.
It didn’t take long to find the room—which was one of those private cabins. How the hell did she even get her paws on one? The pretty face probably helped… Lucky for them, this place was too cheap to have locks for passenger cabins, so he was able to walk right in~ Of course that also meant the entire room was also pretty damn cheap. The “bed” was pretty much just an elevated plank with a sheet on it, but he doubted Elektra was going to complain much. Everett walked over and dumped the unconscious girl off on the bed, while he took the uneven looking chair in the corner. Finally, somewhere quiet where he could concentrate on the damn pounding in his head...
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♞ 𝕾tatus♞
Level 1 Beastmaster
HP: ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
MP: ▇▇▇▇
EXP: ■□□□□□□□□
Lycan: █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █ █
Inventory: (1) Broadsword, (1) Dagger
Party: Eris, Ageni (?), Takkashi (?), Elektra, Biqa (?)
Location: Docked ship