["Get on the land and find an adventurous spirit worthy of sailing with the great Sea Devil of the West," the captain said. Or something close to it, since Ragna wasn't paying close attention. Really, if you ask him, they don't need more freaks on that pile of rotten timber. Which is why he makes absolutely no effort to recruit more people to the crew and instead chooses to wander around the town aimlessly, simply enjoying the fact he's on the dry land again.
Or was until something suddenly latched onto his ankle.
He immediately looks down, ready to a) FREAK OUT, b) KILL IT WITH AZURE, or c) BOTH, but ends up not doing any of the above as he realizes he knows the cat-like figure spread miserably in front of him.
The surprise factor wears over quickly, though, and Ragna's expression settles into a frown as he wiggles his leg free from her grip.]
hey there
Or was until something suddenly latched onto his ankle.
He immediately looks down, ready to a) FREAK OUT, b) KILL IT WITH AZURE, or c) BOTH, but ends up not doing any of the above as he realizes he knows the cat-like figure spread miserably in front of him.
The surprise factor wears over quickly, though, and Ragna's expression settles into a frown as he wiggles his leg free from her grip.]
... Get up, Tao.