<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Umiika.jpg) </div><strong>Character: Umika</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=251193.msg12416836#msg12416836)<br/><br/><strong>Location: The Deck, by the wheel </strong><br/><br/><strong>Tag: Open, Gabriel </strong><br/><br/><strong>Conditions: Flirty, and unobservant</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception</div><div class="spoiler_body"> At 2016-07-17 13:25:24, Umika (uid: 59553) rolls: 1d20 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90529) Hah, yeah never ask Umika to scout. Ever. </div></div><br/>Umika leaned a little closer to Gabriel as the boat rocked. She didn't notice anything unusual happening.<br/><br/>"Well don't get me wrong," She said, "I don't mind being a spoiler of war now and then, if my captor is handsome and cunning. That man was neither, while also being an utter monster. I try not to dwell on it though. It seems my life has been a series of impossible choices, but being press ganged worked out quite well for me. After all, now I'm First Mate."<br/><br/>She gently ran a hand along his arm, indecision playing out across her face as she adjusted her kimono a bit more, revealing more of her lovely frame. Her breasts were held in place by repeatedly wrapped cloth around her torso, a sarashi. She couldn't help but consider walking around in nothing but that and the kimono re-tied around her waist to cover her legs. It really was hot out.<br/><br/>