[ Not a caravel with a ram's head (alas), but a formidable sailing vessel anyway, small enough for her to be able to handle by herself, and exciting enough of a sight for Nami to find it impossible to linger long. Her steps pick up speed the closer the shoreline comes, sparing a brief glance in Basch's direction to ensure he's still coming with her, before she chuckles quietly at his assessment. ]
You mean a boat? [ Leave it to Basch to put things in the most Basch way possible, and while she might have made a face at him any other time, his presence is unusually relaxing right now, familiar in a way she feels comfortable leaning into. ] Are you from a world with airships too?
[ Honestly, she's talked to enough of the residents around the casino that she's started to suspect she might be in the minority, as far as coming from a world without air travel goes.
A rope ladder waits, tossed over the side of the boat, and Nami doesn't think twice before scaling up it, the roughness of the rope against her hands exhilarating in its familiarity. ]
I missed this.
[ It's not like her to say the quiet part out loud like that, but it's hard not to revel as she stands on the deck of the sailboat, hands on her hips as her eyes take in the rigging, deciding on the quickest route to making the thing go, before quickly getting into motion. ]
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You mean a boat? [ Leave it to Basch to put things in the most Basch way possible, and while she might have made a face at him any other time, his presence is unusually relaxing right now, familiar in a way she feels comfortable leaning into. ] Are you from a world with airships too?
[ Honestly, she's talked to enough of the residents around the casino that she's started to suspect she might be in the minority, as far as coming from a world without air travel goes.
A rope ladder waits, tossed over the side of the boat, and Nami doesn't think twice before scaling up it, the roughness of the rope against her hands exhilarating in its familiarity. ]
I missed this.
[ It's not like her to say the quiet part out loud like that, but it's hard not to revel as she stands on the deck of the sailboat, hands on her hips as her eyes take in the rigging, deciding on the quickest route to making the thing go, before quickly getting into motion. ]