<div class="floatright">(https://i.ibb.co/Lhx8WCk/Z04.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Hinawa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>S.S Radiant Entrance<br/><strong>Action:</strong>Making It Worse<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Abel, Mystery Misdreavus, Sandy<br/><hr/><br/>"Hmm... I mean, a big one like a full Mismagius might be overdoing it. But too little and why even bother? Arceus save me, fashion is such a bother." Hinawa sighed, using Abel as an outlet for some less brutal frustrations for now. She could still try to beat him up later if she felt like it, after all. It was certainly still frustrating going through the bowels of this ship without any usable map in sight. Everything they passed by was basically just old, decayed scraps! Argh!<br/><br/>"Well, be a dear when we meet out there and- The fuck was that?"<br/><br/>Hinawa raised an eyebrow to what suddenly happened behind them. That Misdreavus from earlier was... Being abused by a woman that had just floated in through the ceiling. It would be comical - especially her yell - if it wasn't so utterly sad. Hinawa gave the firey ghost in front of her such a deep, dark stare that it almost looked like she was preparing to use a curse just for that alone. "Really now, ghosts. No shit, genius. You think my eyes glow and I float cause I'm a Koffing or something?"<br/><br/>To emphasize her point, Hinawa floated up slightly higher, her Will-O-Wisp sparking brighter in accordance with her anger. "This fucking ship is a maze. How about you tell us where the hell those free rooms are I heard about, then I won't have to start breaking things until I find it. Or don't. I really, really feel like breaking something right about now."