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 Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:32 am
Aleister nodded as she made sure her hair was out of Cass way so the other could tie the bikini top in place, "T-thanks." She said trying to adjust the top a bit so her boobs felt more... secure in the top.
There was a pause as Cass called over to Petra, the death trainee's face going a little redder at the fact that might have Petra's attention trained on him. And Cass started putting sunscreen on her back. "Do you want me to put some on your back afterwards?" After all, it was nice to at least return the favor.
There was a pause, "I-i think I annoy Petra." She added softly trying not to drag too much attention to herself when she said this. She had picked up a pair of sunglasses too, just because of how bright the sun was.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:37 am
Kat loved stars, they were her favorite shape. Hell, she even got a start tattoo! Obsessed? Yes, definitely. So would she wear this? She would. "Thanks. Though, I don't see why we need to wear these if we're on a mission.." If they had them fight in these, she would have to kill someone later.
Seeing Ami looking at her coat, Kat shrugged and grabbed her own. "We might as well take these along. Just in case. If it gets too hot, we can always shed them later." The didn't even need to wear them really. Just keep them close by.
Nodding, she had to agree. Sun lotion would be the only thing that would save her from an aggressive sun burn later.
Applying some to herself, she handed the bottle over to Ami for her to use as wll. "Hmm..not sure really. I'm just curious as to what it is we'll be doing." They could always go out and just hang about until called on, or something. She could even go and inquire about the mission maybe.
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Interesting Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:37 am
"Naturally," Petra replied, not quite smiling, although there was the slightest little spark of amusement in her eyes. It was true, they did match, almost exactly actually. They wore the same shade of dark blue, trimmed in hunter-white, both bikinis at least having an option for the skirt, although Cass' was arguably prettier than hers. Even as she gave the girl a polite look over, she found her eyebrows lifting a bit at how cute those ruffles were -- it definitely suited her personality. Then again, now that she thought about it, her own seemed to also. She didn't recognize the other girl Cass was with, but she didn't have time to get a good look at her -- she was already in motion, just about to approach the pair when Robert bounced her way, spinning immediately to offer her the back of her neck. If there was any chance of discovery for Al, now would not be the time. Her... wife... was being exceptionally distracting.
Not that she was complaining. Robert always looked good in a bathing suit, his body type lending itself well to being mostly-naked, but there was a self-indulgent part of her that was very much enjoying this transformation. She could even possibly forgive him for stretching her dress to hell and back.
"They're lovely tits," she replied in a placating tone, mostly because she was trying keep herself focused on the task at hand, and not the barely-covered melons being proudly displayed. Somehow, she managed to tie the bow around Robert's neck, her hands sliding lower to work on the one mid-back (without reaching around and full-on groping her 'wife',) before she stilled completely, taking a moment to process that last thing he had just said.
"... yes."
In fact, if she didn't end up pinning Robert to the wall of a changing room and molesting 'her' herself, the death hunter would be surprised.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:39 am
Ah, there was the doctor...using men as stepping stones.
Yes, Candace was very glad to see the shoes were safe with the sand.
"The doctor is also a little too comfortable as a woman." Candace raised a brow, tilting her head as she watched H. Hmm...a drink while sunbathing did sound pretty great, though. She had no interest in going swimming yet...she had no problem getting free drinks before, it shouldn't be a problem to get one now.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:45 am
Cass could feel Al tense up a bit when Petra's attention was caught, and she would find out why later. Never the less, there was a small moment of amusement before SUDDENLY ROBERT. They really were a good match for each other. She would have been jealous if she didn't just have the perfect guy for her. Guy who was currently a girl and probably off somewhere trying to figure out how to put on a swimsuit.
"Looks like you have your hands....almost full." Cass teased towards Petra as she finished up with Al's shoulders before turning to offer her own back to the Death Trainee. "I'd love it if you could get me back. The last thing I need is a sunburn." or a tanline. Especially when she had the whole 'getting married soon' thing happening.
Whoops. It didn't help her uterus just reminded her of its wonderpowers again.
Ugh.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:46 am
Feeling that pat, Deryk looked to Wilson before lamenting a little more over the table. That table... His promotion mission. It was going to take him a little bit to get over this. Even though they were at the beach. The bikini picking at least distracted him for a little bit. He was hoping to find one with some logo from a game, and by some chance, he did! A white bikini with the Assassin's symbol as the buckle. He looked sort of like this. "Thesearesogonnafalloutatanyminuuuuuute," he whined, feeling like his boobies were going to fall out or something like that.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 12:54 am
It didn't take too long for Rep to clock that there was a bar on this beach. He'd always wanted free drinks and was tired of watching bitches skip him in lines and use their assets to get ahead. The tables would turn.
Carefully walking over to the bar, he turned on his best hip sway and may or may not have cheated a young man at the bar into thinking if he bought him some drinks, there'd be a hotel room number in it for him.
Excusing himself to go get "his hot friends" he wandered off triumphant with a large cocktail, replete with a fizzing sparkler.
Not a single ******** regret.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:31 am
Jerry glanced to Rep and his drink with a very upset expression before very loudly announced, "I'm not sure if trainees should be drinking on a mission."
No one likes a tattle tale, Jerry. Unfortunately, he didn't get that memo.
If he had to be sober, so did Rep.
Hugging his suit to his ample chest, he glanced over to Sasha and her glares before flushing hotly and made his way over to the changing rooms, flushing hotly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:33 am
Rep gave Jerry an unphased look as he sipped his cocktail.
"Jealous?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:36 am
"Simon, do you need help?"
Saya wasn't sure whether to address the assistant as Miss Simon or Mister SImon since she couldnt think of a (female) name for the skimpy assistant.
Although Saya looked pretty geared up for the pms-ing outbursts that all of Deus seemed to be having, her posture braced.
Although she had one thing to say beforehand.
"Don't get burned."
Was that from the sun or just the stress of the work?
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:43 am
While Sasha was taking the time to change and enjoy herself, Allan took the time to get into a fitting ensemble, doing his rounds to make sure that everyone was okay, they all had nakama partners just in case something went astray and-
- "Simon-chan!!" The Sun Division leader bounced towards the other, pulling her away from the well, sun. "Did you forget your sunscreen, I bet you did, and I packed it all for you too." She promptly pulled out a Coppertone Spray-on Sunscreen for Kids from within her cleavage: hopefully that was the only thing she hid there. Allan(ette) was just so proud that she thought of something Simon-chan did not as she sprayed rather copiously and generously on her division assistant, and then to pretty much anyone passing by. The air was pretty much saturated with the smell of coconut and jojoba oils.
"So I was thinking," She took the time to put the half-used lotion back into her cleavage, "I'm not really good at this waiting thing. Let's just go around, do an initial scan and hit all the things, as nakama."
Before Simon-chan could say yes or no, the Sun lead was already off, sword in hand, terrifying several tourists and awing a few others as she used her weapon to display all sorts of acrobatic maneuvers into the sand.
Thankfully, Sasha-chan had been forgotten about. For now.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:56 am
The mention of burning caused Simon to give Saya a tragic look of alarm. Cancer. She was going to get cancer doing all this work for everyone and no one would even care until they noticed that nobody had done the laundry for a month! The assistant began to sniffle alarmingly until Allan approached and proceeded to save his life.
And then went one even better by promising they could go hit all the things.
Simon stared at her leader with shining adoration, "Yes, Allan-taichou!" She summoned her guns and skipped along behind, not bothering to acknowledge the shouts of alarm that went along the lines of Oh my god she has a gun!
Because of course she had a gun, sillies. Two of them!
Civilians were always so caught up in stating the obvious.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:57 am
Jerry's mouth was a thin line, his brows furrowed as he stared at that glistening, sparkling, magical cocktail. "If you don't put that down right now, I'll tell Simon you're drinking on a mission," She hissed, limping her way straight towards her to give Rep a good poke in the boob.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 1:58 am
Rep glanced sidelong as Simon pranced off after Allan before taking another long slow cool swig of his delicious cocktail.
"Cry more Jerry."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 2:04 am
Jeri opened her mouth and closed it again, about to shout out to Allan and Simon before...
... spotting them practically skipping across the sand away from them with weapons drawn.
She glanced back to Rep before slapping the drink from her hand and turned on her heal to limp away as fast as her skinny legs could take her towards the changing rooms.
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