Twenty-seven serpents: And why the sea is boiling hot... and whether pigs have wings
[It looks like Anko was considering a post anyway, but accidentally hit the video function anyway as she was putting the PCD aside again, thinking better of it for now.
But, given the fact she propped it up against a rock out of the water's way, the PCD does get a pretty good shot of her, sinking back into the water. Don't worry, oh ye of fragile sensibilities: cold weather plus hot water produces lots of natural steam-censoring for your prudish notions to not be shattered.
She is very naked though. Visible along her collarbone is the edge of one of her shiny news scars from dying. Barely healed.
And she looks rather more introspective and contemplative than she almost ever does. It's hard to tell what she's thinking, just that the veneer she usually has up is gone, for once. She might almost look sad. Maybe. If you like projecting such emotions places you don't normally see them.
But the second she spots the PCD on again, her mask slips back into place, a big grin, no hint of embarrassment at all at her state of undress or anything the PCD make have caught just prior. She shakes the water off of a hand to grab the PCD.]
Water's nice today! And since I was able to sneak out from under the watchful eye of my caretakers, I decided to be good and keep relaxing.
Not that I have any problems with that~
[She settles a bit deeper into the water, happy with the warmth.]
And no dragging me out too soon. I need my rest, after all!
[ooc: People are welcome to join her! Nominally, she's on the "women's" side, but eh. Who's gonna enforce those rules, she says? Certainly not her! Offlines are totally cool, as are regular replies, of course. Oh, and, yeah, she snuck in some boozimahol. Because that helps with healing, right? /thumbsup]
But, given the fact she propped it up against a rock out of the water's way, the PCD does get a pretty good shot of her, sinking back into the water. Don't worry, oh ye of fragile sensibilities: cold weather plus hot water produces lots of natural steam-censoring for your prudish notions to not be shattered.
She is very naked though. Visible along her collarbone is the edge of one of her shiny news scars from dying. Barely healed.
And she looks rather more introspective and contemplative than she almost ever does. It's hard to tell what she's thinking, just that the veneer she usually has up is gone, for once. She might almost look sad. Maybe. If you like projecting such emotions places you don't normally see them.
But the second she spots the PCD on again, her mask slips back into place, a big grin, no hint of embarrassment at all at her state of undress or anything the PCD make have caught just prior. She shakes the water off of a hand to grab the PCD.]
Water's nice today! And since I was able to sneak out from under the watchful eye of my caretakers, I decided to be good and keep relaxing.
Not that I have any problems with that~
[She settles a bit deeper into the water, happy with the warmth.]
And no dragging me out too soon. I need my rest, after all!
[ooc: People are welcome to join her! Nominally, she's on the "women's" side, but eh. Who's gonna enforce those rules, she says? Certainly not her! Offlines are totally cool, as are regular replies, of course. Oh, and, yeah, she snuck in some boozimahol. Because that helps with healing, right? /thumbsup]