A breeze brushing across her face, the smell of salt water filling her nostrils, the warm sun beaming off of her face while her purple eyes challenged the sun's glare dancing with the waves of the ocean... Crescent absolutely loved Booty Bay, the location she found herself at for her weekly trade on this particular afternoon. The traveling jewelcrafter met her business partner, Alex, at various locations across Azeroth to trade goods they were able to offer one-another. The relationship between them was unique to say the least. They were not after short-changing one another and they certainly were not in this situation out of purely professional obligations. While most in Crescent's position would call someone like Alex a professional colleague, she considered Alex more of a trusting friend. The random flirting, the random teasing, the support they were able to give one another in their time of need -- especially financially. Something kept them together. Was it the banter, the friendly jabs and gestures occasionally being thrown at one another?<br/><br/>Perhaps the ridiculous bond they shared for making a gold coin in the most optimal of exchanges kept them together, mixing together with the blind trust? Knowing they could rely on one another when it came to their mutual interests? But what about their personal interests? Beyond their scheduled meet-ups to trade they also have various other reasons to meet up -- Enjoying the local food found in the various areas around Azeroth, questing to complete a bounty together that would be posted at the town they were in...<br/><br/>Crescent always looked forward to their meetings between the business interaction and adventure they would often find themselves completing together, but she especially enjoyed some of their meeting locations. Booty Bay was absolutely gorgeous to her -- her own little piece of heaven... The void elf may have been converted to from the Kaldorei which caused her to develop a certain attitude along the way. Lately she would find a reason to be angry and hate anything and everything she interacted with, an uncontrollable temper to say the least! But not today. Not this situation. Meeting with someone that never brought any real stress into her life and a loving scene at one of her favorite places in the world... Booty Bay.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4d4dff">"Hey!"</span>Crescent heard, blinking as she turned her purple luminescent eyes to the corners of her eye lids, pausing and turning her entire body from her sitting position atop of a roof. Below and behind her was<span style="color: #4d4dff">Alex! </span><span style="color: #a64dff">"H-Hey! Hey. You're early.."</span><span style="color: #a64dff">Crescent</span>would speak, slowly getting herself up as she would brush off her soft, black-clothed leggings on her rump and her purple blouse. She grabbed a sack that sat next to her,<span style="color: #a64dff"> "I'm surprised to say the least... how was your trip?"</span>Crest spoke unenthusiastic, her voice rather low as she found herself walking to the edge of the roof and levitating down a few feet. Her bag crackled, filled as much as it could without ripping full of ore, gems, and the like.<br/><br/>Crescent rose the bag, dangling it like a cloth bag filled with trash, "<span style="color: #a64dff">I've got roughly fifty worth at the moment. I'm sorry it's small, but I've been... occupied. I'm sure you understand."</span>Crescent said with an unsettling resting-bitch-face, having been teased of before from Alex regarding her transition to the void. It had been relatively recent, and Crescent's journey into the void was still something she was getting comfortable with on her own time.<span style="color: #a64dff">"Shall we start now? I have a room, it's on the bottom dock."</span>Crescent spoke, hurling the bag on her back, not responding to any answer Alex may give and trekking her way down the docks to the private room rented for their business.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>