It would be kinda embarrassing if I was a navigator who couldn't sail.

[ Not that she doesn't enjoy hearing her efforts be classed as skilled by Mitsuru. Truthfully, as much as she likes having her ego stroked, compliments from Mitsuru just seem to mean more, and she smiles despite her cool attempts at brushing aside the remark.

Once the boom is secure and the sails are just how she wants them, Nami takes a moment to grin up at the sight of them, full of wind and speeding them along. It's good, it's the most normal thing she's seen in months. Turning with a satisfied sigh to look back at Mitsuru, she runs a hand through her thoroughly wind-tousled hair and moves to sit beside her. ]

Because I boss mine around.

[ Every high-ranking card seems to attract an entourage of adoring guests and staff, Nami just likes keeping hers in tight ranks, and busy with errands. ]

I keep telling you, they don't get in the way if you give them things to do.

[ She's a fan of being spoiled, something she's always known about herself, but the rise in ranks really drove the point home.

One corner of her mouth curves up in a grin as she leans towards Mitsuru, tilting her glass to clink it delicately against the one in her friend's hand. ]

Here's to suitable matches, then.