[ fitcheckgo! for the time we're forced in formal wear, except her tits look even better. her hair is in her usual half-do, nothing special. onwards! ]
I. simple, we're on a boat!!
[ there's some buff, tall lady at the very front of the yacht, peering over the edge to watch the vessel cutting through the water. it looks like she's trying to see exactly where they're heading, but also... trying to comprehend the boat they're on in full. a glance is sent back over her shoulder to where, presumably, there would be a mast on a normal boat, then she looks back forward again.
softly, but with feeling: ] How the hell is this thing getting anywhere..?
II. at your service!
[ apparently rawiyah gave up on understanding modern propulsion of water vessels, and found... the bar! after rubbing her hands together and surveying everything, here she is behind the bar, picking up bottles to read their labels, pouring little shots of unfamiliar liquors and spirits and the like into a glass to taste - no cooties, here, she's not drinking directly from the bottle - before moving on to the next one.
the second she notices someone coming up, she turns, giving a crooked grin as she holds up a vodka bottle. ] Care for a pour? Not of this, if you don't want, but looks like we've got our fair share of options, stuck as we are right now. Kinda makes up for it.
III. nighttime lounging
[ come nightfall, rawiyah has commandeered a bottle of alcohol for herself and is in one of the lounge chairs, using the gifted pillow to prop her head up as she just. reads the book that they were given. at the same time, she's trying to bite off some acrylic nails one by one, and has already lost a couple on each hand. if she seems bothered by anything besides the nails, it's hard to tell. ]
IV. wildcard
[ the ship is so small let us cause chaos. or pc me! ]
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I. simple, we're on a boat!!
softly, but with feeling: ] How the hell is this thing getting anywhere..?
II. at your service!
the second she notices someone coming up, she turns, giving a crooked grin as she holds up a vodka bottle. ] Care for a pour? Not of this, if you don't want, but looks like we've got our fair share of options, stuck as we are right now. Kinda makes up for it.
III. nighttime lounging
IV. wildcard