Wondering on what sort of food they are serving today, as I get approached by two men. One of them sitting down next to me, with the funny black hat, and the other wearing mithril plate of all things. Does he expect us to get into a fight here on the boat? If he goes over, then he is doomed. Finding that very odd, but I believe the two of them completely in their interests in me, which makes me feel better. Having men pay attention to me is just so exciting, in a weird and very naughty manner.<br/><br/>Still holding my arms over my large supple breasts, blinking at the two of them in turn. Addressing the one at the seat first.<strong>Oh well, I can share my company. personality? Well I sure hope that I am a interesting person, boring people are just tiring to be around...</strong><br/><br/>Looking up at the large man in plate once more, addressing him properly as well.<strong>"I'm not nervous, just rather... excited about finally leaving town. I had some poor business there and I needed to leave. Such a hassle. I am quite relaxed as is, since it has only been 3 hours so far on the boat. I can handle myself.</strong><br/><br/>Smiling at the two men as I am getting far too much attention for my own good. Feeling my cursed urges to have some naughty experiences with these men, which makes me blush and let out a small cute moan. Suppressing the urge deep down, looking down in even more embarrassment and wiggling my legs together.<br/><br/>