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TDM 003
TDM 003: #BEACHBUMS |
I. BEACH ![]() Welcome arrivals, new and old! The skies on Erku may be perpetually gray, but the weather has taken a sudden turn to summertime heat. Fortunately, soaring temperatures have chased away more of the strange fog that conceals so much of the island, unveiling a charming, sandy cove dotted here and there with rustic love shacks. These shabby little lean-tos are dusty and sparse, but they provide everything one (or two, wink wink) might need for a little relief from the sun. Just don’t wander too far... that fog has memory-loss properties. II. DRINKS ![]() The 'bots are very apologetic about the whole fog incident, and they are trying to get on the new arrivals' good sides by giving out fancy drinks. Of course, they still haven't mastered the art of making things properly, so each drink has a little something... extra.
III. SNACKS ![]() Lo! As you ask, the Augur shall provide. Thanks to the efforts of your organic predecessors in restoring the planet’s Eros energy, edible fishes and seaweeds have returned to the ponds and the shores of Erku. If you fancy yourself savvy to basic survival skills, why not fashion up a fishing rod and catch yourself dinner? Just be careful if you happen to hook one of the octopus creatures from the deeper waters - they can be quite forward with their tentacles! Or, if primitive angling isn’t in your repertoire, you can always trade some credits for a tasty catch from one of the food stalls along the coast. Most stalls are manned by 'bots, but there’s nothing stopping an enterprising arrival from setting up shop. No credits? No problem! The robots have also provided a bit of entertainment, and any volunteers to man the kissing booth, get dunked in the wet t-shirt dunk tank, or grill up some fish - among other opportunities - will find credits automatically loaded onto the payment app of their bracelet devices. The 'bots are recruiting especially hard for participants to work in the gloryhole tent! IV. SPARKLES ![]() As dusk descends, the white sands of the beach suddenly come alive with glittering lights. It’s as if the darkened waters have carried a thousand shining stars from the depths of the sea to the shores of the cove. In actuality, each little twinkle is a bioluminescent plankton or jellyfish! Feel free to wade among them and admire their shine; even the sting of the jellies won’t hurt you... though they do pack a different punch. The tentacles of the jellyfish elicit a powerful aphrodisiac response, which gets the heart racing and the blood pumping for an intimate touch. The effects come on within a matter of minutes, and last for a few hours. Only time will relieve the symptoms, but a partner will help to make it more bearable. N A V I G A T I O N |
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There's a girl her age a little ways across the beach stall, sipping a very pink drink (fortunately for her, nothing extra in it) with her chin in her hands.
And she speaks up when Pyrrha notices her. "Sooo... armor at the beach, huh? You sure you wouldn't want something a little more, I dunno, comfy?"
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"Oh, this was just what I was wearing when I ended up here. I hadn't thought about changing. Do they sell clothes more suited to the beach here?" Not that she had a lot of credits, but it would make sense to have a few more sets of clothing.
She takes a sip of her own drink, while she waits for the other girl to answer.
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There's a slight trailing off. "Uh, let's just say that they're definitely no good in a fight."
Or, indeed, covering up anything beyond the pure essentials.
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"Still there are worse things than a swimsuit. At least you can move around in those. I couldn't imagine fighting while I was wearing a dress."
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Rise steeples her fingers together. "Well, would you say you're comfortable with your body?"
It feels a little weird to just come out and say 'shit's skimpy, yo,' but she might have to be more direct if dancing around the subject doesn't work.
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"I... suppose I'm comfortable with it. I don't have any severe difficulties with it." Then something bubbled out she didn't expect "Although sometimes people treat me as less feminine due to my physical strength." it came out naturally but she really didn't mean to say so much.
Her face turns a little red and she tries to shake it off "I... think I get what you're trying to say. I'm not going to exactly be able to pick the style of swimsuit, am I?"
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She slides closer to Pyrrha, and by that, we mean she slips off one stool and moves several stools closer so that she doesn't have to talk over the bar. And now that she's here, she reaches out to touch the other girl's biceps. "Oh wow, you weren't kidding, you've got great definition," she says, ignoring that she's completely invading Pyrrha's personal space.
"What's your workout routine?"
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Really she should be used to people invading her personal space by now with Nora being her roommate, but it still catches her off guard. Especially since Rise is feeling her bicep like that.
"U-um.." words Pyrrha, use them. "I'm a huntress in training, so I do a good bit of combat training along with more traditional exercise like cardio and swimming when I can get access to a pool."
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She pauses. Something this girl had said... a Huntress. "So, one of those like... monster-hunting school Huntresses? That wouldn't happen to be what you do, would it?"
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The question seemed kind of weird. Of course she was that kind of huntress. What other type would there be?
"That's right. I was going to Beacon to be a huntress." She tried not to think too hard on what was happening at Beacon when she was last there.
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Still, she wonders. "Don't suppose you know a Yang? Tall, pretty buff, really great hair. Like, serious shampoo regimen."
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"How do you know Yang? Are you a friend of her's from when she used to go to Signal?" This was the first time she had spoken with someone from anywhere other than her own world so she had no real idea.
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She shakes her head at Pyrrha's questions, though. "Nope, I met her here. She helped me get a collar off, and I returned the favor. Then we ran into each other again at the baths."
Actually, this is an excellent opportunity, she realizes, to get an answer to something Yang had seemed embarrassed about. Rise is nothing if not a little nosy, after all. "So these collars had like... embarrassing little descriptions of us on them, you know?"
"Why was hers 'Pussy Chaser'?"
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Pyrrha was just about to ask about the collars when Rise not only told her, but had an unexpected question for her. Rise would be able to see Pyrrha's face turn several shades of red, clearly knowing the answer.
"That..." she trails off trying to think of a good way to say this.
"There's a Cat Faunus girl at our school that she's obviously very taken with, I think it's a vulgar reference to that if I had to guess."
Then compounding Pyrrha's embarrassment she blurted out something she hadn't expected herself to say "I'm a little jealous of them... I hear they're both here. N-not that this is the way I'd want it to happen, but the person I'm interested in isn't here and... I really want him to be."