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- Jul 19, 2024
Callyann was enjoying her second ber, after an astonishing dinner at the Baratie. She manage to convince the sitter, with a few berries of cours, to get herself a cozy table and enjoyed a copious meal. The swordwomen haven't eat in three days when she arrive at the restaurant ship. How she manage to survive an attack on her fleet was still mysterious to her, as she woke up on the shore, of a random island of east blue, among some parts of her ship. Assuming her crew was all dead, she eventually found a bag full of berries in a trap hiding on the grown. among other things. She immediately assume she found a secret pirate hideout. It didn't matter to her from which pirates she stoled from, they weren't there, so she help herself.
She was now drinking her worries away at the barratie's bar, with somebody else money and also, she was quite happy to have found a curse sword, the Shodai Kotetsu. She should have been worried and let the sword rest in peace in that secret hideout, but instead, she felt the need to touch it. Like it was calling her, she felt somehow possess by it's alluring aura of darkness and Callyann knew she had to tame it. As for her second sword, all she knew at first glance is that it was one of the 21 great grade sword. The pirate lady couldn't quite put a name on this one, but it didn't really matter. She tested the weight, while striking a few fluid movement, then she place it on her belt with the other one. She knew she had to train eventually, in order to make them both cooperate with one another. Now it was a matter of finding who would be willing to fight against her. She chuckle at the thought to skewer a few marines, to make sure her last predicament didn't rusty her, but she also knew that the Baratie was a place where fight were allowed.
A group of musicians came down from the dinner hall, with a bunch of random women accompagnied by some marines. They were quite loud, as the women kept asking specific songs to the musicians and the marines were actually scanning the area. She felt incomfortable to stay at the bar counter, give berries to the barman and took her two beer mug with her. Even if Callyann knew the Baratie was neutral, she didn't to test the water with them. She found a lower banquet table with a seat left open, where was actually sitting a pirate. She had the impression of seeing somewhere before, but couldn't quite remember where exactly.
« May I sit next to you? Round is on me! » Callyann said as she place the beer in front of him.
She sat down next to him, with a bright smile, without waiting for him to say no. She place her right leg above her left leg, while facing slightly towards him. She took a sip of her beer, then put her hands above her left knee, crossing her fingers together, which was making her cleavage pop forward. Callyann was wearing a bright red leather pants and a brown leather corset that was holding her long white open dress together. There was also a white coat that was adjusting to her neck and let her shoulder bare skin. She was also wearing leather gauntlet and a belt that hold her swords in place on her right side. The finishing touch to her refine looks was her high heels leather boots that was going all up to her calves and stop their track right under her knees. Of course, her pirate hat was siting on her head as he dark hair was going all the way down to her back.
« I am sure I seen you somewhere before... » she pounder while squinting her brown eyes, leaning a little forward, to try to study his traits more closely. She was indeed starting to get tipsy, as they will be no sense of personnal bubble eventually. She was like that when she enter that state or even when she get really drunk for that matter.
« I am Callyann. A pleasure to share this table with you. What are you looking for tonight? A guilty pleasure or just relaxing while enjoying Baratie's lounge bar? » She teasingly ask him while leaning to grab her beer again and drink a long sip while waiting for him to answer.
She was now drinking her worries away at the barratie's bar, with somebody else money and also, she was quite happy to have found a curse sword, the Shodai Kotetsu. She should have been worried and let the sword rest in peace in that secret hideout, but instead, she felt the need to touch it. Like it was calling her, she felt somehow possess by it's alluring aura of darkness and Callyann knew she had to tame it. As for her second sword, all she knew at first glance is that it was one of the 21 great grade sword. The pirate lady couldn't quite put a name on this one, but it didn't really matter. She tested the weight, while striking a few fluid movement, then she place it on her belt with the other one. She knew she had to train eventually, in order to make them both cooperate with one another. Now it was a matter of finding who would be willing to fight against her. She chuckle at the thought to skewer a few marines, to make sure her last predicament didn't rusty her, but she also knew that the Baratie was a place where fight were allowed.
A group of musicians came down from the dinner hall, with a bunch of random women accompagnied by some marines. They were quite loud, as the women kept asking specific songs to the musicians and the marines were actually scanning the area. She felt incomfortable to stay at the bar counter, give berries to the barman and took her two beer mug with her. Even if Callyann knew the Baratie was neutral, she didn't to test the water with them. She found a lower banquet table with a seat left open, where was actually sitting a pirate. She had the impression of seeing somewhere before, but couldn't quite remember where exactly.
« May I sit next to you? Round is on me! » Callyann said as she place the beer in front of him.
She sat down next to him, with a bright smile, without waiting for him to say no. She place her right leg above her left leg, while facing slightly towards him. She took a sip of her beer, then put her hands above her left knee, crossing her fingers together, which was making her cleavage pop forward. Callyann was wearing a bright red leather pants and a brown leather corset that was holding her long white open dress together. There was also a white coat that was adjusting to her neck and let her shoulder bare skin. She was also wearing leather gauntlet and a belt that hold her swords in place on her right side. The finishing touch to her refine looks was her high heels leather boots that was going all up to her calves and stop their track right under her knees. Of course, her pirate hat was siting on her head as he dark hair was going all the way down to her back.
« I am sure I seen you somewhere before... » she pounder while squinting her brown eyes, leaning a little forward, to try to study his traits more closely. She was indeed starting to get tipsy, as they will be no sense of personnal bubble eventually. She was like that when she enter that state or even when she get really drunk for that matter.
« I am Callyann. A pleasure to share this table with you. What are you looking for tonight? A guilty pleasure or just relaxing while enjoying Baratie's lounge bar? » She teasingly ask him while leaning to grab her beer again and drink a long sip while waiting for him to answer.