To the casual observer, it probably seems like Nami is really invested in taking this tour. And truthfully, it could be a lot worse. It could also be a lot better, though, which is why she's mostly keeping to herself. Posted up in a window seat somewhere near the middle of the bouncy, jerky bus, Nami's attention is focused out the window. In reality, she's doing her best to commit these locations and their fun attached trivia to memory until she can get her hands on some paper and a pen.
How many times has she sat through this now?
Anyone who happens to approach is treated to a long, pointed look before she inevitably turns back to more interesting things. The only possible exception she'd want to make here is someone who could answer the dozen or so questions she has about this place or someone she knows.
Stamp & Go
Well, she'd known there was probably a catch, and here it is. In terms of surprises, though, this one seems pretty manageable. The opportunity to get her greedy little hands on a fully loaded money card is enough to outweigh any outrage she might be feeling at the knowledge of what she's going to have to do to earn it.
For now, anyway.
The device is something on an enigma as well, but there'll be plenty of time to discover its secrets while she's completing this little field trip. And so, she's quick with a convincingly sweet smile for anyone that might happen to look her way. Beggars can't be choosers, after all, and it's not like she's looking to form some kind of attachment.
Dress Me Up, Adore Me
"What do you think? Yellow or orange?"
The question is posed to anyone who seems willing to listen. Armed with that fully loaded card, Nami has grimaced her way into the boutique and has been staring critically at a rack of sundresses for the past several minutes. It shouldn't be this big a deal, and yet here she is, acting as though this is a life or death decision.
Is she even going to buy one of them? The jury's out on that, but it's fun to look.
Nami | OPLA | Submissive
To the casual observer, it probably seems like Nami is really invested in taking this tour. And truthfully, it could be a lot worse. It could also be a lot better, though, which is why she's mostly keeping to herself. Posted up in a window seat somewhere near the middle of the bouncy, jerky bus, Nami's attention is focused out the window. In reality, she's doing her best to commit these locations and their fun attached trivia to memory until she can get her hands on some paper and a pen.
How many times has she sat through this now?
Anyone who happens to approach is treated to a long, pointed look before she inevitably turns back to more interesting things. The only possible exception she'd want to make here is someone who could answer the dozen or so questions she has about this place or someone she knows.
Stamp & Go
Well, she'd known there was probably a catch, and here it is. In terms of surprises, though, this one seems pretty manageable. The opportunity to get her greedy little hands on a fully loaded money card is enough to outweigh any outrage she might be feeling at the knowledge of what she's going to have to do to earn it.
For now, anyway.
The device is something on an enigma as well, but there'll be plenty of time to discover its secrets while she's completing this little field trip. And so, she's quick with a convincingly sweet smile for anyone that might happen to look her way. Beggars can't be choosers, after all, and it's not like she's looking to form some kind of attachment.
Dress Me Up, Adore Me
"What do you think? Yellow or orange?"
The question is posed to anyone who seems willing to listen. Armed with that fully loaded card, Nami has grimaced her way into the boutique and has been staring critically at a rack of sundresses for the past several minutes. It shouldn't be this big a deal, and yet here she is, acting as though this is a life or death decision.
Is she even going to buy one of them? The jury's out on that, but it's fun to look.