[ooc| TASHIGI & SMOKER.
Who: Tashigi and Smoker
When: A half an hour after Tashigi said she would instead find him.
Where: The same hotel room that Smoker brought Karen too.
Rating: PG... PG-13 at the most? o_O
Her eyes searched the lobby with an slightly frantic glance. But was quick to move to the front desk, get the information she needed and go right up to the room. In her arm was a bag, filled with extra ingrediants and some clothing for the male, just to make sure he didn't have to go around naked while he washed his clothes, even though she wasn't very sure if he had thought ahead that much. Her free hand knocked quickly, once, twice and then a third time before she paused in her attempt at a fourth on.
It hadn't been hard to find out where he was, it was actually quite easy once one knew what to ask others. ASking for a tall marine with a sword-like object wasn't going to get her anywhere, not when she could go into detail and ask around for a 'tall, green-gray haired Marine, with a sour expression upon his face, wearing a jacket with cigars strapped onto and 'justice' written on it, shirtless and carries a jitte. It was easier to go into more detail than to simply leave everything open ended.
"Sir, I know you're in there, please let me in?"
Perhaps she sounded worried, but her body was being forced to relax. Slender brows furrowed and she couldn't help but knock a few more times. "Sir, I also brough you some new cigars, as I'm sure you're almost out by now."
When: A half an hour after Tashigi said she would instead find him.
Where: The same hotel room that Smoker brought Karen too.
Rating: PG... PG-13 at the most? o_O
Her eyes searched the lobby with an slightly frantic glance. But was quick to move to the front desk, get the information she needed and go right up to the room. In her arm was a bag, filled with extra ingrediants and some clothing for the male, just to make sure he didn't have to go around naked while he washed his clothes, even though she wasn't very sure if he had thought ahead that much. Her free hand knocked quickly, once, twice and then a third time before she paused in her attempt at a fourth on.
It hadn't been hard to find out where he was, it was actually quite easy once one knew what to ask others. ASking for a tall marine with a sword-like object wasn't going to get her anywhere, not when she could go into detail and ask around for a 'tall, green-gray haired Marine, with a sour expression upon his face, wearing a jacket with cigars strapped onto and 'justice' written on it, shirtless and carries a jitte. It was easier to go into more detail than to simply leave everything open ended.
"Sir, I know you're in there, please let me in?"
Perhaps she sounded worried, but her body was being forced to relax. Slender brows furrowed and she couldn't help but knock a few more times. "Sir, I also brough you some new cigars, as I'm sure you're almost out by now."