NAOMI ♥ [055]

[scientize]

Who: Naomi Hunter and YOU! Or anyone really.
Where: One of Somni's public pools
Style: First is always fastest, but I'll manage with either!
Status: OPEN FOR CR MAKING AND ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIPS! Come rub the woman down or something equally awesome. I am down with anything

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1/3

[red_jacket]

[Nothing like a dip in the pool to beat the heat. He's not the most graceful diver, but the splash is small. When he surfaces, Lupin finds himself face to face with something floating in the water--]

2/3

[red_jacket]

[IS THIS--?!!]

3/3

[red_jacket]

[His head snaps around with magnetic like efficiency. Target spotted: DING DING DING.]

[He power strokes to the side of the pool near where Naomi is -- was -- sunbathing, hooks his elbows over the side and twirls the bikini top on his finger.]

Naomi-chan, you should be more careful.

1/2

[scientize]

[Sitting up with a skinny arm somewhat modestly secured across her chest, Naomi doesn't appear nearly as flustered or irritated as one would assume a woman who'd just lost her top would be. In fact, she barely looks surprised at all, even if it had been a complete accident.

Totally smooth.]

I really should be, shouldn't I?

Because I can't resist.

[hunt_jackals]

[Liquid had similar thoughts as to what to do on this fine summer day-- especially since he had the day off. What better way to spend it than beside a pool with a good book?]

[Okay, maybe taking over the world with a giant robot. Or punching Snake in the face. But barring those options, this one was the next best thing.]

[He watched as the bikini top went right into the pool, then looked back at its owner.]

...It really is impossible for you to keep those things covered, isn't it?

[scientize]

[Naomi takes one look at Liquid and suddenly finds herself very annoyed. Strangely enough, however, the irritation isn`t directed at the blond soldier for once, but at herself. In this life, she hates the man with a passion. But in the most recent alternate life floating in her memories, he had been her beloved older brother.

And so it isn`t much of a shock to hear that the woman is suddenly filled with conflicting feelings, which annoys her to no end, no matter how much she tries to push the fake memories away.

Still, she smiles at Liquid, covering herself enough to not be completely indecent in public.]

You should know just how difficult it is to keep a shirt on, Liquid. Help a girl out?

[hunt_jackals]

At least it's socially acceptable for me to do without a shirt.

[Nevertheless, he scooped the wayward bikini top out of the water. Normally he would have had no issues with looking at a topless woman, but there were those pesky memories about how she had been his little sister that made it... awkward. He couldn't enjoy the view anymore.]

Here. [He handed the top to her.] Make yourself decent.

[scientize]

[Naomi quickly snatches the skimpy top away from Liquid and turns away from the man to secure it properly back on herself. After an adjustment or two, the woman looks back to him, legs crossing.]

Thanks. I'll try to keep it from running off without me again.

/GRABS THIS CR

[foundaprincess]

[So Flynn is here for the pool because this heat is a killer, and what does he happen to chance upon but a damsel in distress! Without an ounce of hesitation, he picks up that mischievous top before it has the chance to float away and strolls over to where she is seated]

I believe this is yours. [cue 100 megawatt smile as he presents the dripping strip of cloth. Feel free to ogle the bare chest peeking out from that button-down shirt, honey, because he has absolutely no qualms about checking out yours. ;D

Also, may not recognize you just yet (because of sun + pair of shades obscuring his vision) but there is definitely something about you that he finds very, very attractive.]

[scientize]

[Oh please, Flynn, these perfect breasts should be recognizable enough, even if the woman is a decade some older.

When the handsome man approaches, Naomi sits up with a single thin arm covering herself as she pushes the dark sunglasses onto the top of her head. There is something strikingly familiar about Flynn, but she hasn't quite put two and two together yet. Considering the large amount of residents the social butterfly speaks with daily, it likely isn't a surprise that it will take another moment or two for her to identify him.]

My hero, [the woman jokingly purrs with a chuckle.] I didn't even have to ask.

[foundaprincess]

A beautiful woman such as yourself shouldn't have to [he begins and is fully committed to the role of dashing hero up until those sunglasses go up and memory - man, what a memory - kicks in. A grin pushes its way onto his face] ...Naomi?

[Why do you look older? Are his eyes deceiving him? No, he is pretty sure he would recognize that chest voice anywhere. His memory tended to retain the ones that once whispered sweet nothings into his ear.]

[scientize]

[Yes, it certainly was the same Naomi Hunter he had watched from afar in that alternate lifetime. True, she had matured and was no longer as youthful and naive as her younger counterpart, but the woman is still just as beautiful.

Her dark-haired head tilts curiously at Flynn as she observes him. The connection is made.] Eugene? Well, imagine running into you again like this.

[Her thin shoulder shrug, drawing obvious attention to her clutched at chest.] Isn`t this just like the last time we met? Half-dressed, I mean.

Because you know I can't resist you Meygan-chan <33

[failssassin]

[While Desmond isn't the kind to use a public pool much, the heat of the last days is still overwhelming for the young man and he chooses to take a dip to cool down, vowing to get a working AC for his apartment ASAP. While he's not that self-conscious, he still walks around with a t-shirt on over his surf-style shorts. Stopping by the pool, he slips out of the shirt, revealing how low the shorts hang on his hips, as well as the toned chest and hard stomach. Good looks run in the family, didn't you know? Though, unlike his ancestors, his body is unmarred with scars, except for the three scratches on his right side, gift he received from the Noctarae months ago. By now the wounds are faint white lines anyway

;O; it is so cute when you call me that

[scientize]

[If her attention hadn`t been taken up completely by her suddenly missing bikini top, Naomi`s gaze would have easily been directed full force at Desmond in the pool instead. Just because she`s officially married now doesn`t mean she can`t look, right?

But when the dripping, muscled man approaches her with flimsy material in hand, the enchanting (and rather bare) woman gives him her best smile and pushes her sunglasses up so she can view him properly. Naomi has no reason to hide that she`s enjoying the view, so she doesn`t even attempt to be subtle.

She`s seen Desmond in the nude before, or at least has very vivid fake memories of it, but she`s still impressed. If only more Somarium men took care of themselves as much as the bartender apparently did. Then the lovely doctor would just have to sit out by the pool more often...]

Calling me `miss` now, Des? I`m insulted. [Though her playful tone says the exact opposite.]

Tehehe that's because you're adorable

[failssassin]

[Even though Desmond also has vivid memories of Naomi's glorious naked body (which age hasn't even apparently touched), the man politely averts his eyes as she shifts to give him a better look. Still, he feels the weight of her stare and he levels his eyes to hers, almost squirming under them. He's not exactly used to be oogled so openly, even less so by a married woman, and he gives her a small sheepish smile. Even though they both are still slowly knowing one another in this life, Desmond remembers well how Naomi always liked good looking men and part of him is not entirely surprised she's assessing him like that.

He shifts uncomfortably at her words, though he can easily pick up the teasing tone behind them.]

Naomi! Sorry. I didn't recognize you there. I guess I should get used to calling you 'M'am', right?

[scientize]

[She shoots him a sharp look, though it is obvious enough she`s still only joking. Naomi really loves to get that reaction out of him.] Don`t you dare. I`ve heard enough of that lately, I don`t need it from you too, Mr. Miles.

[And her gaze finally drops down away from his body to her swimsuit top.] Come to give me a hand?

[mudbloodhater]

[Merlin only knows what prompted Draco to leave the house on a supremely hot day such as this. Oh, that's right, it's because he's pasty. But he's glad he did, as he watches from the sidelines as Naomi's top merely flutters away. Oops.

[So - moving quickly, so that he doesn't inevitably burn - Draco hurries over to the poolside, stretches to reach the lost top, and then hurries to Naomi's side. And let it never be said that he didn't make an attempt at dressing for the weather in his t-shirt and shorts. He's probably already burning.]

I think you lost this.

[scientize]

[Naomi covers herself decently as Draco approaches, greeting the familiar face with a sweet smile. Considering how pale the teen is, she isn`t surprised to see how covered he is. Wouldn`t want to see that fair skin of his burned, after all.]

Thank you for coming to my rescue. I would have hated to go in after it myself.

[mudbloodhater]

[he returns the smile, chuckling quietly.]

It's no trouble at all. While I'm sure there are some people who wouldn't have minded seeing you go that effort, I could hardly let you do something like that.

[scientize]

[She holds out a small hand.] As heartbreaking as it is for all of them, I can assure you that I certainly appreciate it.