"Hm, ain't just my legs I wanna stretch!" Kaede quipped, grinning wide before turning stern and serious. "That, and water, I want off the water.  Seriously, why the hell drag me to things I can't<em>walk or run</em>on?"<br/><br/>She smoothed out her new wrap-skirt, which proudly displayed her 'goods' happily in their mesh holding pouch, and gave Damui a swat on the ass as she hustled up the steps to the top deck.  Stepping to the deck, she stared out at the sea before, and the ships.  She had to admit it, painfully so, that the Mizu- ships were significantly nicer than theirs.  Then again, who really needed a navy outside of Mizu?  No, any ninja was infinitely more useful than some ship, in Kaede's opinion.  Except for her, she realized grimly; she couldn't walk on the damnable water...<br/><br/>"So... either of you encounter a Mizu-nin before?" she asked her two teammates, grinning again as she seated herself upon a railing, crossing her legs as she dangled them over the edge (she could swim, at least; she wasn't worried). "I wonder if they're as interesting or sexy as the Iwa-nin I ran into a while back..."