justicereigns | Log 002

[She slowly drifts to awareness, feeling slightly heavy. The scent of tobacco lingering in the air. Has she been teleported to Sanji's bed again? She raises a hand to her forehead and stops. Her hand is too big. Her arm moves in a different way, a strange way and there is something...... off. Very off. Her body is not her body. Robin opens her eyes and finds herself in Zoro. ...Or, maybe not, though it certainly looks like Zoro minus the scars. Hmm. Pulling back the blankets she lifts the hem of her boxers and checks. Not Zoro then. Unless he has a very interesting dye job. The boxers themselves are white with a Marine logo on them.]

Interesting.

[Was that her voice? No...no of course not, it was his. Smoker, obviously. Who else? She can't seem to access any of his memories though, pity. Though on the other hand.... She concentrates for a moment and feels the changes, as if she has hands that can feel every square inch of air, sensitive to movement, air pressure, incredible power. Though it takes more effort to reform herself, himself? And when she does she finds she has left the boxers behind and it is another interesting sensation all together.]

Well, then.

[A moment later she is dressed and with practice acquired from a similar event, lights one cigar and then, remembering, the other, as she stares at the mirror and Smoker grimaces back at her.]

[This should be interesting.]

[Ooc: Robin will be everywhere today trying to see what trouble she can get into.]

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[Going for a walk today, Robin? You should probably pay attention to the sky. Or, at least, the flash of green and white plummeting quickly out of the sky in your direction. It seems a certain mermaid-turned-harpy doesn't quite have flying down yet.]

[Hm. Well that is new. Robin does catch the sight and then spreads her arms to actually catch the..whatever it is really. Though as if anticipating what she wants, her arms turn to smoke so prepare to land on a sort of cloud being made by a bemused Robin.]

[Keimi lands in the smoke with a thud. To the startled bird-girl, she had thought it was just another cloud until she hit it. She shakes her head, trying to reorient herself, the elegant white wings which replaced her arms shaking in response. Once her head has regained some clarity, she turns towards the one who saved her.]

Daddy...? You saved me?

[Daddy? This was an interesting development. Though she somehow doubts it's entirely accurate]

You seem to have changed a bit.

[Robin lowers the smoke to the ground as best she can while still controlling it. But it dissipates sooner than she expected]

Log 002

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Totally didnt forget about this thread >>

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