On her own boat trip, Mia remained inside the ship as much as she could. Boats didn’t make her queezy or nothin’ but when you couldn’t swim it was best not to tempt fate near the edge of a vehicle moving over water at a speed someone of her current level had no chance of keeping up with. Now and then she glanced out the windows, enjoying the ocean view, but ultimately, it was a nice view. Even if the water wasn’t something she could personally enjoy.
On shore, she’d dressed for the summer vibes of this vacation style island, a cammo bikini worn atop denim shorts, idly licking at an ice cream she’d bought from the nearest stand. Just trying to enjoy herself. In truth she came here because she’d heard rumors there was some big guild party going on, but she didn’t wanna rush in like a desperate attention whore, even if she could readily admit she was close enough to being one, just enjoying her idle ice cream licks for now as her eyes wandered about, looking for something to keep her busy.
As she turned about on her heel, spinning as she walked, just taking in the view, her shoulder knocked into someone, her dense weight likely not doing much to make it a non-chaotic little blunder, stumbling and quick to reach out with her free hand to catch the person she bumped into with a faint blush of embarrassment. “Woah.~ Sorry about that. Shoulda seen where I was goin’.~”