Nihi Sumba, Sumba Island, Indonesia, Saturday Day

[doctorgingerspice]

Time to start thinking about packing up and heading back to Fandom... or time to ignore the need for packing until the absolute last minute. You do you.

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Re: Kasambi Estate: Pool Deck

[special_rabbit]

Amaya, meanwhile, looked the very picture of wanting to get back to Business as Usual, clad in her usual garb, right down to the boots, as she returned from the restaurant with as many meat skewers as her gloved hands could carry.

(It should be noted, however, that the gloves were a bit different than the ones worn around the shop, only delicately used and fairly new, by about, oh, a couple months or so, give or take).

"Irene." With a nod. And a bite of satay.

Re: Kasambi Estate: Pool Deck

[begmetwice]

Oh, those were some nice gloves, weren't they? And it was a testament to Irene's willpower that she wasn't going to say anything about them. Not even in the face of Amaya wearing them while eating skewered meat.

(It helped that Irene found all things Meat-On-Stick to be really cute. Which she would also never say.)

"Amaya," she returned, tilting the brim of her gigantic hat back to appraise her. "Are you done with holiday already? Look at you, already ready for work."

Re: Kasambi Estate: Pool Deck

[special_rabbit]

Potential grease-and-sauce drippage was just a risk one took, when outfitting Amaya with gloves.

She did seem to be attending to her bites with much more dainty care than she might have otherwise, however, as she took up residence in a chair next to Irene's.

"Two weeks," she reminded her. "It's been nearly two weeks since I've gotten any decent work done, Irene. Everyone's just lucky I've got these," she lifted her skewers for clarity, "to keep me busy, so's I'm not just trying to corral everyone over to the portal pick-up spot for our hasty exit."

That, and she did realize how poorly that would likely go for her.