Nakahama

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Chitose scratched the back of her head, idly wondering just how long this excursion would take. It wasn't as if she was terribly busy, but she did wish to do other things with her day. Her muscles wouldn't exercise themselves.

Maybe gripping onto the ship would help with that. "The winds ...

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After taking the hand up, Chitose realized that she might have made an error. Perhaps she had oversold her abilities as a First Mate or whatever it was that people did on boats. It couldn't be that hard, however. Following rules was easy!

"Are there other methods of travel to our ...

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"You are correct that the local security forces might not appreciate full armaments," Chitose mused. Even not including her long hiatus, it'd been quite a while since she'd seen deployment. At times, she got a little antsy for a fight.

"If local fauna were to threaten you, then I would be ...

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It'd been a long while since Chitose had swam, even if she was stuck in the water for a long time. That was hardly the most pressing matter, however. She wasn't exactly sure if she was in a position to refuse. Perhaps this had become a trend in recent times!

"Are you expecting a fight ...

"Daidoji-san...yooooo Daidoji-san?"
Ochiba's gaze had looked onto the crane assigning a variety of stereotypes directly to her.

"Helloooo? Are you busy right now?"

It was quite like Chitose to be a little vacant while off-duty. Heck, she'd even been a poor sentry; of her numerous accolades on ...

"My accommodations have been more than adequate." Although coming from someone who slept in ice for decades, that hardly meant anything. "It's a pleasure to meet you too," she added with her practiced smile.

Chitose pursed her lips as she considered the man's expansion of her haphazard analogy ...

"Waddya mean you have to cancel?"
Ochiba stomps jumps down onto the dock with a thud, alternating between holding her communicator to her ear and then bringing it forward to yell into it.
"I need at least one other trustworthy samurai to keep an eye on things and 'I'm hungover' ain't gonna cut ...

In her time, she remembered business cards falling out of fashion. There'd been too many duels over the thickness of cardstock and, most of all, watermarks. She much preferred the idea of having this information be stored digitally... Hmm, perhaps she was not as old-fashioned as she thought.

"Thank ...

The stench of cigarettes wasn't too akin to the sizzle from cauterized flesh. Nonetheless, Chitose wasn't particularly fond of the stimulus as she strolled on by. She kept her natural cough to a minimum, hoping to pass by unnoticed.

A Crab, however, could be exactly what she needed to navigate this ...

One great thing about traditions was that they seldom changed. Sure, Chitose had been trained to behave herself decades ago, but that was still a passable effort for going into court.

Her gift, however, was anything but ancient. "This is a humble offering so that one need not compromise protection ...

Name: Daidoji Chitose
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Single
Age: 95 (Biologically 25)
Height: 5'7"
Build: Flabbier than she prefers (still some muscle mass)
Hair: White (Dyed)
Eyes: Brown
Dress: Outdated

There's a pervasive sense that Chitose does not quite belong. With vintage threads ...