He'd stop at the edge of anintersection, shoulders squared off. “We're.. swimming?†Blink. Blink. What in the hell was she playing at this time?“So there's no reason to even go toward the ship?†He'd shake his head before resuming his not-so-casual pace through the streets. It wasn't that he'd gotten to know each one with intricate detail, it was the landmarks that helped him get around. If the Aftcastle's spire was in the north, then he was closer to the docks on the east side; alternatively, if he was facing the sea, Limsa's entrance (or exit to some) was simply in the opposite direction. Navigating a ship and navigating some land weren't really all that different.
“Change o' plans. You lead.†He'd open his arms and dip out of the way, “'sides, Ladies first.â€
“Change o' plans. You lead.†He'd open his arms and dip out of the way, “'sides, Ladies first.â€
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
