[A thing about beaches - they’re crowded in the summer months. It’s natural to spend the day there at the peak of the hottest season, to host bonfire parties and get up to stupid shit as the teenagers of New Cloudbank were wont to do. Usually she doesn’t mind sharing, even indulging in beach etiquette, which often means putting up with errant volleyballs and screaming children. Nariko’s a people person at heart, after all, but today she just wants some damn privacy. So is going to the Danger Section probably a bad idea? Maybe.
But she does it anyway.
Lo and behold, it isn’t unoccupied! It’s startling but the guy also looks like he’s completely knocked out and is therefore less imposing than he might be awake. Since she isn’t planning on summoning valkyrie’s or hellfire they can manage to share this space just fine. Nariko carefully sets down her bag, and lays her towel just out of what might be Boxer’s immediate reach.
The only thing that might actually wake him is the gentle hiss that comes with popping her beer open. Otherwise she isn’t going to bother they guy. Everyone needs their rest.]
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But she does it anyway.
Lo and behold, it isn’t unoccupied! It’s startling but the guy also looks like he’s completely knocked out and is therefore less imposing than he might be awake. Since she isn’t planning on summoning valkyrie’s or hellfire they can manage to share this space just fine. Nariko carefully sets down her bag, and lays her towel just out of what might be Boxer’s immediate reach.
The only thing that might actually wake him is the gentle hiss that comes with popping her beer open. Otherwise she isn’t going to bother they guy. Everyone needs their rest.]