by Shiba Nozomi » Sun Aug 28, 2011 7:50 am
After her time on deck, Nozomi heads down below to the Crew Quarters. Sopping wet, her clothes cling to her in odd ways, and at least one small cowlick has begin to form out of her hair. Carefully, she maneuvers her small frame to avoid dripping on anyone's things... or on anyone, and tries to make her way to her locker.
柴 望海• Phoenix Clan Healer • Small • Unsettling Appearance • Saltwater for Blood Status: 1(Hohei) • Glory: 2 • Honor: ExpectedDescription • Avatar modified from this Img • Thinking, "Speaking""Then find a way, Shiba." -Shinsei