<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/afF8pZQ.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Character:</strong>Gabriel (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=718857)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The deck, At the wheel<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Umika, Open<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The subtle approach could sometimes be overrated, but it was always a delicate balance. “Maybe we should make it two drinks, hrm? Looks like they’re outdoing us pretty damn hard on the fun part.” He spoke as he turned to look to the foreigner, eyes looking over her backside. “Plus you know, if we do want to get away from all the noise, there is below deck... Though that’d leave us with no one steering the ship.” Oh, that’s right. That might make things a bit tricky for fooling around. It was better to probably not be fucked while keeping the ship steady, than letting them get lost or worse.