Post by tsuki2 on Sept 21, 2012 15:48:17 GMT -5
Mirrorball Island was weird.
That was her first thought when she got off the ship to the location. It basically had a giant DOME built over the island...just for a disco ball to hang in the center, and thanks to the dome it looked like it was always night here. It was quite puzzling on how this place didn't have a higher amount of thieves or something. Well whatever it wasn't her problem. With a grin on her lips she pulled out a small pouch from underneath her red cloak. “Time to eat~” She sang, dropping her hand back down within her cloak and began walking.
Everything seemed to be festive here. People walked around with grins on their faces with shopping bags or treats.
It wasn't hard for the red-haired woman to find a place to eat, it was mostly a tourist kind of place after all, entering with a hum and her mouth watering from all the food she was led by the waitress to the second floor and put out on a balcony that over looked the street. How fancy! Sitting down at the table the waitress placed a menu down before her. “Would you like anything to drink?” The black-haired woman inquired.
“Water should be fine for now, by the time you get back I'll know what to order.” The redhead replied, picking up the menu and looking at the list. The waitress bowed before rushing off to do just that. By the time she got back with the glass of water, the girl pulled out her pen and paper and was promptly shocked when the exotic woman ordered enough food to feed ten people. Watching the girl scamper off with her order, the other sighed before placing her chin in the palm of her hand and looking out towards the street, idly watching the street performers that were there.
They were rather interesting, she's never seen anything like that when she was on Tequila Wolf...then again there was much she didn't see while on Tequila Wolf. Watching a performer flip and start walking on their hands made her eyes widen. “Wish I could do that...” She muttered, it looked like fun! “Hey Ana--” Turning her head to the empty seat across from her, she stopped as she remembered that no one was there. Her eyes gained a sad glint as she sighed and turned her attention back to the street performers.
It was lonely being by herself.
Waiting a bit she was glad when the food arrived, her mouth watering and she dug in straight away making a small appreciating noises at the excellent cuisines. “Ah!” She waved to the waitress, “Can I get a tankard of beer?”
There was a sigh before a nod as she rushed off and returned shortly with a large one. With a small hum she grabbed the handle and lifted it up to her lips, taking a swig. Delicious.