[OOC: Some kind of jamjar setting, maybe MoM since I was always fascinated but never could follow through with it. Lemme know if you want/need anything changed!]
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I dunno, are you sure about this?
[Lina was no stranger to the concept of swimsuits or wearing them on the beach - which to the more perceptive would seem odd, given her origins from a high fantasy world, but that was the least of her home's anachronisms. She didn't mind it if she had no other options, but for fun in the sun, a light sundress was more her speed.
The suit she was trying fit well, but it did draw some attention to her rather modest bust, which was her sticking point. Her cheeks tinged pink as she pulled a bit on the metal ring, staring down at herself. She didn't like feeling jealous of Maya for something outside both of their control, but she'd be dumb to pretend it wasn't there. All she could think of were people that were going to be comparing her - it was already rough catching the murmurs about wondering why the Pink Princess had hooked up with someone so violent and destructive. Add in a dose of body image issues, and Lina would rather spend her time hiding in a hole.]
[Even though the game is over, they're no longer semi-dead, and they technically don't have to see each other again, Oda still visits Hamilton. Why wouldn't he? They're friends.
(Also, if Hamilton did decide to return to the time and place he came from: Eliza is really good with his kids.)
Today he visits with a printed manuscript in his hands.]
I've finished a draft of my book. Was thinking: could you take a look? As a writer there's no one I'd trust more- As a friend, you're someone I've written for.
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I dunno, are you sure about this?
[Lina was no stranger to the concept of swimsuits or wearing them on the beach - which to the more perceptive would seem odd, given her origins from a high fantasy world, but that was the least of her home's anachronisms. She didn't mind it if she had no other options, but for fun in the sun, a light sundress was more her speed.
The suit she was trying fit well, but it did draw some attention to her rather modest bust, which was her sticking point. Her cheeks tinged pink as she pulled a bit on the metal ring, staring down at herself. She didn't like feeling jealous of Maya for something outside both of their control, but she'd be dumb to pretend it wasn't there. All she could think of were people that were going to be comparing her - it was already rough catching the murmurs about wondering why the Pink Princess had hooked up with someone so violent and destructive. Add in a dose of body image issues, and Lina would rather spend her time hiding in a hole.]
I don't think it's a good idea, Maya...
it's the ham
(Also, if Hamilton did decide to return to the time and place he came from: Eliza is really good with his kids.)
Today he visits with a printed manuscript in his hands.]
I've finished a draft of my book.
Was thinking: could you take a look?
As a writer there's no one I'd trust more-
As a friend, you're someone I've written for.