Hey no worries i'm not any better i been quite busy myself so i apologize for the wait on my end i would still very much be interested in getting something going with you. Though just to make sure would you prefer to discuss something or just wing it? it's also a pleasure to you as well.
"Been quite a long time since we both had a chance to talk to each other Ace from the look of things you made a name for yourself."
//Yes i know it's a bit of a silly greeting but hey i had to have Sabo throw a little sass in this greeting pfft. But it's nice to meet you after seeing some people active in the verse i said screw it and decided to revive this little spitfire i look forward to seeing how things go.
I hope you don't mind me sending the greeting to you in the comment i just wanted to give a quick thanks for accepting my request. I'm glad to see that there is at least a few people active for the one piece verse, i know this isn't a fancy greeting but sometimes something simple can be nice to.
I look forward to hearing back from you and having a chance at a storyline and new friendship between our characters, also i just want to apologies if i kept you waiting to long for the greeting from me.
Who knows little firefly i might just surprise you with a bit of razzle dazzle.
If it were up to her, Amira would love to hear stories about him and his brothers. The dreams they shared and the adventures they had. But at the same time she's very much aware of just how painful it might be to bring up the past. Even when it is happy memories, one misstep can lead to a spiral into a bucket of bad ones. It's happened to her when reminiscing about her own so she knows better than to intrude. And thinking about how her captain must know something is a little too much to intake while still feeling a bit buzzed from the liquor. If she is confronted, just what does she plan to say? She'll do anything to make sure Ace feels and is safe while aboard... but she needs to better plan things out and be prepared for any given situation.
At least they're safe for the time being. For now, she'll concentrate on what's in front of her. And that happens to be Ace upon her bed who's saying he's fine. But from the looks of his bandages, she can see that he's definitely in need of a change. They got wet when he bathed and now after drying, it looks as though they've shriveled up into a wrinkly mess. And Amira being how she is, she'd insist until he gave in. Luckily it doesn't take much persuasion on her part -- something she's surprised at, but grateful for. "Oh come on, it won't be too bad.~" With a warm grin and their pinkies intertwined, she silently promises to do her best.
Nothing makes her happier than knowing that he trusts her enough with this task. But his instruction causes hesitation when retracting her finger away. Just how bad was it? She didn't get a good look back on the island since it was nighttime. And knowing the details of how it happened, she can't even begin to fathom the thought. But she can't let that discourage her, after all, he's the one that sustained the injury. "I won't, Ace-san.. I-I mean I'll try my best not to." It sounds so much better being able to say his name. But just to make doubly sure, the songstress hops off the bed to go and shut the curtains, lock the door, and rush to the bathroom to bring over the first aid kit to the bed.
Figuring she should start from the back, she takes a seat behind. Clicking the box open the reveal the fully stocked contents before taking a pair of scissors to begin cutting at the old dressings. Only when it's cut through all the way does she drop the untensil and takes hold of the fabric with a small swallow. "Ready...?" Her statement comes out as a question instead. Nervous beyond belief. Wondering what lies beneath. Thus, with a deep breath, she slowly pulls it off from his torso. She knew it was bad... but nothing could've prepared her for just how bad.
Almost the entirety of his back is now covered in scarred tissue and bad bruises. The sight is enough to elicit a gasp from the dancer, free hand rising to cover her mouth as she tries to choke back tears. "Ace...." his name is all she can manage to say. Shakily she takes a clean, damp washcloth to press against his back ever so gently. Wanting to make sure the whole time that she doesn't agitate it any further. She the dries the area carefully before wiping the whole area of injury with alcohol to sanitize. It seems there's minimal bleeding at the center so she proceeds to take care of it with the essentials to have it heal properly. Finishing it off by slowly rubbing in antibacterial cream so there's no risk of infection. When that's done, she realizes she'll have to do the front before bandaging him up completely. How will she face him?
With her gaze fixated on the floor, she rises to come over and sit in front of him as she was earlier. Quivering hands working to try and do the same exact thing she just did upon his back. It doesn't take awfully long and the whole time she remains mostly silent, save for the random sniffles here and there. But when it's time to actually dress his wound, she can't help but to look up at him. Lush raven lashes blink away tears while trembling lips force a weak smile. Seeing him in this condition shatters her heart. She knows good and well that he's alive, but knowing that he had to endure this.. how painful it must've been. And now all she can think of is what if they could've gotten there earlier and prevented this from happening in the first place. To try and distract herself, she focuses on wrapping the fabric around his upper half. "I'm so sorry.." she whispers when leaning to weave the bandage as neatly as possible and snipping the ends after being tied off. When done, she hoists herself on her knees to tuck away stray strands of his black hair behind an ear while her free hand swipes her own cheek to rid of fallen tears.
"Mm, all set, Ace-san! You're good to go, don't let me keep you up." For his sake, she forces herself to perk up. The last thing he needs is to worry about her.. especially when he's in need of rest and about to sleep. So with that, she cleans up the little mess she's created. Doing her best to try and avoid negative thoughts about the events that transpired two years back.
Were Ace to ever feel the need or want to talk about his past -- whether it be for the sake of reminiscing or just something to get off his chest, she'd gladly lend both ears and shoulders for support. But at the same time, Amira would never pry him of information he's not willing to share. Some things are better left unsaid. And truth be told, his hunch is not far from the truth. If Firefist ever did actually admit to her that he questioned his existence, it'd do much more than just 'ruin' her mood. She'd be heartbroken. And even that seems like an understatement. He means more to the world than he knows, but maybe that's a truth he can't stomach. Something she's all too familiar with. As for her captain's sharp mind, there really is no denying it. Both him and Beckman have keen senses that aren't easily fooled. So either they already know and are waiting for something or they must be doing a really good job keeping appearances. What ever it may be, they should count their blessings.
Goodness! One could be fooled if they saw the commotion about the deck. A crew of misfits always looking for an excuse to drink and party. Truly, there's neve a dull moment on the ship. And perhaps that is one of the key things that will play an integral part in their plan. With so many distractions aboard, it is possible to actually get away with this little stowaway bit. Fingers crossed!
Alright, perhaps her scream was a bit uncalled for. But can one blame her? She just found out she's up here with pretty much nothing on. And were it not for Benn and his quick commands, surely this would have turned into something much more embarrassing for the songstress. She would've retorted his comments with something witty as she always has a knack for. But for some reason, perhaps still intoxicated or just the vice captain's immediate exit, she isn't able to do just that. Somehow she'll get him back. Why does she have to 'behave' herself when they all can do what they wish? Not that she'd attempt to do anything with the 2nd division commander. Regardless of how handsome he may be. That still isn't fair how she has to refrain from partaking in whatever it is he's assuming would take place.
Those thoughts are all thrown to the wind as she follows Ace back to her quarters. And upon entering, she's nudged towards her closet. Something she can only whine at stubbornly while stumbling towards it. The first thing she does is kick off her sandals. Something done with quite a bit of force she wasn't anticipating. SMACK! One smashes against the wooden ceiling of the closet, the point of the heel somehow now wedged up there. "Whoa... oooops!" She stares up at it, wondering how the heck she'll get it down. But before she can distract herself further, she tells herself it's best to put something 'appropriate' on for bed. Thus, she throws off robe and slips on a pair of undergarments. Grabbing a rather large button up shirt that belongs to one of the men on board. It's loose and comfy and just perfect for sleep. While buttoning said top that comes up long enough to cover as much as a short dress would, she peers from where she stands over to Ace. Seeing if he's getting settled in well. "A-- Sabo-san, are you alright in there? I'm just about....." she calls out to him, taking notice of how he's checking his bandages.
When she's dressed 'properly,' she heads towards her vanity to grab a brush. Combing her hair while taking a seat on the opposite side of the bed from him. "Need me to fix you up before bed? I can check if you want." While saying this, she takes the time to scoot towards the middle of the mattress. Head canted to the side as if she too is examining him from where she is. Call her a worrywart, but she just can't help herself. So Amira emds up coming closer -- reaching out a hand to run across the cloth around his torso. "I haven't patched you up since the island.. and you taking a bath earlier, maybe they should be changed. I promise I'll be quick and let you sleep as soon as it's over." To further the meaning behind her words, she extends her pinky out towards him with a warm smile. "Promise!"
Ooc: I want to let you know I haven't Forgotten about our rp at all! Life has been hectic and busy! I hope you understand! I'm going to reply I just didn't want you to think I was ignoring you!
That's what I thought... I knew it's not your cup of tea.It's alright, Ace-san, the rare time you do have off should be spent doing something you like.Especially since this is the most opportune time to catch up on rest.Though your company will be missed... I will manage.
