Nami (
mikangirl) wrote in
driftfleet2018-06-13 02:04 pm
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Jacuzzis Make Everything Better
Who: Bloodsport Crew and Visitors!
Broadcast: Nah
Action: Bloodsport. For some odd reason.
When: June
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[Worst-named ship in the fleet, I swear. Unless one of you is about to turn murderous. Please don't, you won't afford Nami's cleanup bill.]

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Otherwise, she can be found in her room with the door open, tending to the few flower pots that decorate the place, adjusting the decorations she has up and making herself at home and comfortable. Sometimes she's reading a book, sometimes she's just lying in bed with her eyes closed and a smile on her face. ]
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Good evening. Would you like some assistance?
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If you really don't mind! I'm not making anything too difficult, I don't think...
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I'm inexperienced with cooking myself, but I'll do what I can to help. What were you trying to make?
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[ And she just looks... Baffled. ]
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[ Looks to Aerith curiously. ]
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Is there a recipe that we can follow?
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...meager, tiny-ish vegetables, but it's a start? And a handful of mikan for the fruit bowl.]
Hey.
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They look good!
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There you are! Got a minute?
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I always have time for you.
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So, I got you something! Well, okay, Nami helped. But I did the legwork.
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Zack! What did you do?
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[He's pretty excited, though, and before she can peek fully he turns to keep hiding it, then pulls it around to the front for her to see- a simple paper bag with a cute multicolour bow at the top. He offers it out to her with a cheeky smile.
Inside, she'll find as many bags of seeds that would fit in the bag, and all of them are for flowers. Strange or familiar, normal or alien- there's all sorts.]
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[ She reaches and takes the bag gently, resting it on the table before she even thinks about opening it. When she does her eyes widen and she lifts her head to look at Zack, awed. ]
There's so many! Zack, we can start a whole garden!
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[He gives his chest a playful tap. Tattooed flowers just aren't the same as the real deal, either.]
I don't know how well they'll grow off the planet, but if it's you, I bet you can pull it off!
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[ Before it had been because of the Planet, really, but she had learned a lot about gardening in the process. Reaching up, she wraps her arms around Zack. ]
Thank you.
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