<br/><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>Open, Abel, Mystery Misdreavus<br/><hr/><br/>Good, the punishment for outsmarting her worked. Hopefully he'd feel that in the morning, too. Nobody could be allowed to be a better criminal than herself, she had a reputation to keep - mostly to herself, but she mattered most for that anyway. ... Wait, cute?! Did he actually just...?! As Abel pried open the door to rejoin her, the Will-O-Wisp had dimmed just enough to hide that she was maybe a bit red in the face right now. Nobody had ever really called her that before. Frightening, horrifying, terrifying, those were usually attached to her. And he even recognized her eyes, like a good little boy.<br/><br/>"... A ship's map. Yes, of course. That'd make life easier." Quickly finding her composure again before the pause could get too awkward. Raising her right hand, she directed the Will-O-Wisp to illuminate the walls of the hallway more, as the duo slowly moved deeper inside. Surely they'd find an intersection of stairway soon with such a deck plan - Abel was right, those were basically required to navigate a place like this even for sailors while it was in use.<br/><br/>"Well, the longer we're just stuck here, the less time I spend scouring the islands for real artifacts. If half the legends are true, there's real power here, if one can find it. And I never fail." Flicking some purple hair out of her face as she gave voice to her impatience, she couldn't help but glance at Abel from the side briefly. "...You really think a hat would fit the look?"