Misha lays out her towel next to Carrhae's, and says, "Of course I do, don't be rilucdious! Although Misha's skin can take leetle more abuse than Kapitan's - I do like how lotion make skeen a very nice light brown, ya? Come, I reeturn favor from few weeks ago." She told her. "Let me see back." She put some lotion on her hands, and starting with Carrhae's back, began to slowly make sure she was greased up nicely, starting with her neck, to her shoulders and back, and working her way down to the sides of her stomach. "Very proud of you, someone's been taking care of their skin and staying in shape." she said, trying to remain as professional and friendly as she could, while distracting herself from how good it felt to run her fingers through the gentle cuts and bumps of her muscle and the wonderful feeling of her skin under her hands. It took all of her willpower to not have her hands glide around to the front of her stomach and up her breast from behind.

"There we go!" her voice cracked loudly, and she quickly laid down butt up on her towel, hoping Carrhae wouldn't notice how aroused Misha was at that moment. "Incredible spot you picked out, comrade, had NO idea thees place exeested!"

"Of course I stay in shape. Sune commands us to make ourselves look as pleasing as possible. And I have my admirers. I can't let them see me putting on pounds, now can I?" Carrhae enjoyed Misha rubbing the lotion into her skin. She had strong hands, but at the same time they were soft, gentle, and if Carrhae hadn't seen Misha fight, she wouldn't believe that she was a warrior. But still...Misha's not supposed to be with me, and yet I'm here lying on the ground, wearing next to nothing, asking her to rub lotion into my skin. She's pulled out of her thoughts by Misha talking. "I didn't know about this place either, Kali told me about it last night." 

"Full of interesting facts she is, comrade." Misha giggled, tossing the bottle to Carrhae.

"That she is." Carrhae replied, catching the bottle and squeezing some of the lotion into her hand. As she massages it into Misha's skin, she continues speaking. "I met Kali at a tavern in Waterdeep and just from looking at her I thought that she'd be the one to help me run this ship. She thought I was some horny housewife that was looking for a good time. I'm not married, but admittedly I did find Kali attractive and flirted with her quite a bit. She had some interesting stories to tell." 

"She talks een her sleep." Misha admitted, turning her head to face Carrhae and resting on her forearms. "You are looking for good time, but don't know what 'horny housewife' ees. Steel, glad you picked Kali to join us. Cannot hef too much beauty and muscle on sheep, ya? She ees beeg girl, could probably break Misha een half on a good day and eef Misha was not ready." she laughed. "Ach, Misha could stay here for many weeks, kapitan. Such a good idea to come here, ya?"

"Horny is when someone really wants to have sex. And if someone, like a housewife, isn't getting those desires met, they might go elsewhere to get those desires filled. Like to Kali." Carrhae finishes up and lays back down. "She is rather strong. I managed to beat her in an arm-wrestling competition when I met her, but now I don't think that she was really trying to beat me. I bet you could hear what everyone says in their sleep, since you're always awake." 

Misha laughed out loud. "Such strange words and concepts thees world has. You are so smart, Kapitan. I see not sleeping as way to see all of world, never miss a moment." she admitted. "But yes, Kali ees strong, could beat her only eef she ees not very angry. But Misha leeft harder lately, trying to poosh muscles harder, make beeger, leetle beet." she twisted her wrist as she laid down and looked at her bicep as she spoke. "Body is always wanting more. Must feed what eet wants. I enjoy being strong, am blessed with good genetics. Muscles are smaller than Kali's but very efficient. Built thees way for power and speed. I do not want to let Bane down." she said. "Or you, for that matter. Or the crew."

Misha turned over and laid out on her back. She gave a pleasant sigh and felt the warm sun on her skin. It was remarkable. She could stay here for days.

Sana spends the time in Maui mostly in her natural form, swimming and having umbrella drinks. She also naps occasionally.

Wolf, upon hearing that they were going to Maui, spent the day before hand preparing everything for a nice BBQ. He took the crocodile meat and made it into hamburgers, steak, hot hogs, ribs, just about anything you can think of. He also grabbed corn, watermelon, and everything needed for potato salad while in town. On top of that he stocked up on enough alcohol to make Sex on the Beach, Rum and Coke, Frozen Margaritas, And just about anything you can think of for the day. 

As the day came Wolf had a small boat practically to himself as he moved everything to the beach. And set up a little grill where he spent a big portion of the day cooking up a nice meal for everyone. He also made sure to keep the drinks flowing for himself and everyone else. 

When Wolf wasn’t cooking he spent some time in the water and a lot of time sun bathing. Upon hearing the Captain and explaining things he adds in, “Most housewives I know who aren’t getting what they need go to some male Bard or something. Though running to someone like Kali isn’t unexpected. Most husbands I see go for an easy fix. Someone who’ll make them happy for a few good pieces. That’s one rule I do have though. No sleeping with a married person. It makes things complicated.” 

"And I appreciate that, Misha. It makes me glad to have people who care about the crew as much as I do." Carrhae turns over, revealing a scar on her torso to anyone that's not too distracted by her boobs to look at the rest of her body. It isn't a massive scar, but it's visible, although clearly it hasn't ruined her ability to wear bikinis. She shrugs in response to Wolf's comments. "I don't know, maybe some of the housewives that visited Kali were curious. But yeah, no one should be having relationships with married people. It's troublesome and wrong. By the way, can you mix me up a mimosa?"

Once on shore, Chandor enjoys a copious number of umbrella drinks, watching the others swim, frolic and generally relax. Once he's ingested enough liquid courage, he removes his boots, rolls up his pants and wades ankle deep into the water while surveying the horizon. 

Misha smiled at Wolf's comments and her stomach growled as she smelled the food. As Carrhae turned over, Misha's eyes wandered to the scar on her curvy torso, but debated wether or not to ask her about it. A person's scars were something personal, and Misha didn't really know if she should ask or not.

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So she decided to remain quiet about it, hoping if Carrhae wanted to talk about it, she would bring it up.

"Woof," Misha said over her shoulder, "Your food smells good, weesh we keeled giant crocodrile sooner, ya?"

"No problem Captain. One Mimosa coming up." Wolf tells her before turning to Misha and saying, "Thanks. I've never cooked crocodile before so hopefully it tastes alright." Before he goes and make the Mimosa for the Captain. 

"Ees ok, don't think i've eaten big angry leezard before, so I let you know eef you get eet right." she said, sitting up a bit, laughing very loudly. The mimosa Wolf was making looked deliciously sparkly and orange, but Misha knew the alcohol would do nothing to her, sadly. She waited to see if Carrhae would like the drink before she ordered anything for herself.

She sat up and sat on her knees and stretch a bit as Carrhae enjoyed her drink with childlike curiosity.

Sloop enjoyed the short boat ride to the shore, and then quickly hopped off and ran off down the beach towards who the heck knows where.

(Athletics: 8)

...enjoying a nice 5 kilometer beach run.

Upon turning back, he spots the Belle way off in the distance, and decides to sprint (Feline Agility) all the way back.  About one kilometer away from the boat, he notices the ladies tanning themselves on the beach.

"Whoa.  What have we here?!"

A sly Cheshire grin appears on his face.  Turning inland, he hops into the palm forest and stealthily sneaks back (Stealth: 16) the entire remaining kilometer.

Climbing up a palm tree so he can get a good look over the beach blanket bunnies, Sloop settles in for a long day of relaxing in the shade, enjoying the view laid forth below him...

Carrhae sips on a mimosa, savoring the taste of the beverage. "It's good, Misha. Even though you can't get drunk off of it, it still tastes sweet. I think you'd like it."

When morning came, Kali rose from her bed trying to piece together what exactly she did the night before. She remembers getting high and Carrhae leaving her room, but after that it was mostly a blur. She wasn't entirely sure if Misha had visited her or not, but she could have sworn she did... Did she? We kissed...  I remember making out with her... Don't know if we ****ed but then where is she? "Did I drop acid last night?" She questions herself, running her fingers through her hair before completely rising up from her bed. "... Cinex?" The hybrid calls out her pets name seeing as he wasn't in his cage and takes a glance around her room. "Where the **** are you, you rat bastard..." After a few moments of searching, she manages to find him curled up under some of her copious amounts of pillows followed by a small red tassel near by. It took her a moment before her brain gears started to turn but it clicked that she probably thought her rat was--- "What the **** did I do last night?" She asks herself, picking up the animal and setting him back in his cage with a piece of apple. "Don't tell anyone, got it?"

Cinex only squeaked in return.

Kali opened the door to her quarters, squinting her eye at the bright sun before slowly adjusting to the light but before she could move any further she was thrown a tiny crown from Erriviel. She inspected it a second (assuming to to be a gift for her small rat friend) before giving him a thank you and taking a gander quickly at where they were. Right, Maui. With the obvious being known she went back into her quarters, put the crown away and got properly dressed. Well, as proper as she could. As much as she enjoyed viewing a woman in a bikini, they weren't her style, and she could have sworn she had some sort of shorts hidden away somewhere in her drawers, all she had to do was find them. During her search, she found a small velvet box, pretty much forgotten in the depths of her dresser and curiosity got her to open it up a moment to boggle her memory on what was inside. "Ah, hm..." She set the box aside and continued looking.

After a few minutes the first mate came out of her quarters a little more awake now with no eyepatch on (a bang side swept to conveniently cover over her eye) and wearing her normal front open top and some shorts that ended at about her mid thighs along with pair of sandals she was surprised she actually had. "'bout as good as this is gonna get." She said inwardly before getting ready to head off to join some of the others on the beach.

As soon as her feet hit the sand, the sandals were discarded and she walked barefoot on the beach, enjoying the breeze, the sun on her skin, and the view of the captain and bosun in bikini's... Which brought an idea to mind. Kali casually made her way behind the two (and Wolf) with her eye locked on the red-head, who was perfectly left open for an opportunity of attack, and when the hybrid was in position, she sprung into action giving Misha a tickle attack!

"Yes!" Misha agreed with Carrhae. "Eet looks very good, maybe I shaAAKKK--!!"

Misha was in mid strech, arms up high. Like a surge of electricity she felt hard digging fingers stab into the sides of her abs and Misha sprung like a violently startled cat as Kali tickle attacked her. She squirmed and squirmed and laughed loudly, gasping and protesting the whole time as they tumbled in the sand. She writhed violently as Kali dug into her, her muscles clenching tightly as she tried to get away from Kali's hands with no success. When Kali was done, Misha curled up in the sand and violently laughed until she was nearly out of breath, her nearly naked form a beautiful fit muscular genetic work of art. She twitched and jerked and the sensation went away and had tears coming down from her eyes. She eventually got up, wiping her face, grabbed a mimosa from Wolf, downed it in four chugs, and launched at Kali.

Athletics: 18

For a second, Carrhae contemplates tickling Kali but then immediately banishes that idea because she doesn't want to die again but instead decides to focus on Misha's unattended lower body. She uses one arm to put both of Misha's ankles into a vice grip and uses the free hand to tickle her feet.

Edit, because I like getting sniped in PbP: As Misha gets up and rushes towards Kali, Carrhae grips one of her ankles, and starts tickling Misha's foot. "Nope! Now it's my turn to tickle you."

Ankle Grab: 18

Luck: 11

Misha was so preoccupied with the fact that Kali was about to get quarterbacked into the sand, she didn't see Carrhae's hand grab her ankle. In a horrible moment of realization as she was careening to the ground and hit sand, again, waves and waves of electricity shot up her foot and caused her to violently spasm again.

"Ah!! You BEECH! Ahh!!" she laughed uncontrollably. The bottom of her foot was quite vulnerable, and Carrhae knew this. She wrestled playfully with Carrhae as they giggled and laughed and Misha was screaming for mercy.