Post by Jade on Apr 24, 2017 13:45:15 GMT -5
The town of Caeserio, the seat of the Marines in the Holy Remunun Empire. The Marine base was partially merged with the town itself, set off to the side near the water, with its own special docks specifically for Marine vessels. The relationship between the Marines located here and those who called the town home was surprisingly good, despite the Empire not being a member of the World Government - the Empire had allied itself with the World Government instead, and the Marine base located here was a symbol of that alliance.
The bitter cold of the overcast day was certainly not appreciated, that much was for certain. Bianca was dressed warmly today, wearing a black winter jacket, the hood lined with some sort of fur, over her suit for the day - another simple black outfit, though only her black dress pants and shoes were visible under her zipped up jacket. Pants, after all, were more suitable for the weather than a dress. Her wounds from capturing the "Rampant Ronin", Moto Chitsu, on Sedna Island has mostly healed over, and the time it had taken to travel to the Holy Remunun Empire had seen her broken ribs healed up quite nicely.
Thomas was running around the deck, swearing just loud enough for Bianca to hear, performing the tasks to dock the Porcelain Lady in the public harbor. The white-haired bounty huntress herself ignored the man's complaints, sitting at the small table in the ship's garden, sipping at a pleasantly warm cup of tea while she waited to disembark.
Moto Chitsu was still being held in his cell on the lower deck. Bianca had made some attempts to extract information from the pirate, such as why his subordinate had referred to him as "Mochi", or who the man she had talked to after their duel ended was. Mochi never gave her any answers, preferring to sit in sullen silence. In truth, the man had said less and less the closer they got to Caeserio, as if he was slowly coming to terms that he would truly be turned in to the Marines. It is a shame that we'll be turning him in without learning more about him, but it's for the best to turn him in as quickly as possible.
Bianca sipped at her cup of green tea, watching as Thomas finished the docking process. The ship's gangplank was lowered down to the pier below with a final expletive from the tired and angry young man, and then he slid down the side of the ship's railing, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it up. "There! We're here! Woo-hoo! I'm taking a f***ing break!"
She finished her cup of tea quickly, standing up from her seat. "Excellent. I will go get the pirate; we will be disembarking soon, I should imagine. Make sure that Yan knows, if he doesn't already."