#dyn: We were just misguided ghosts. [Fang.]

[infloresco]

@yunhuntress asked: [hand] [wrist] [knuckles] [shoulder]

Robin is feeling peaceful. Her body is well rested, and her mind isn't going through millions of scenarios as to how to find her way home. For the first time in months, she isn't in a hurry to leave. As different as this world is, and the dangers are equally as perilous as back home, she quite enjoys the unique beauty it has to offer.

There's also the fact that she has grown closer to Fang. It came out of nowhere or so she likes to believe. The truth was that they'd spent so much time together that it was inevitable for feelings to start developing. Their connection was something Robin hadn't quite expected but here they were laying in bed, content with being with one another.

The first kiss on her hand rouses Robin from sumbler. Has her grinning while stretching her body. Then her knuckles and wrist which in turn causes Robin to giggle, finally opening her eyes to look at the raven-haired beauty move up her body just to kiss her shoulder. "Good morning." The archeologist murmurs, yawning right afterwards. "I can get used to being woken up this way."

-- @yunhuntress

[infloresco]

continue from here. [X] -- @yunhuntress

To say Robin was curious about Fang would be an understatement. Actually, her curiosity had surpassed normal levels, an accomplishment if you ask her. Her inquisitive nature had developed from a very young age. From the time her mother left to figure out the void history. Her desire to be with her Olvia had prompted Robin to become a scholar. Seeing it from her older perspective, it was a sweet goal to have, she just didn't know how cursed her life would become because of it. Every day, even after joining up with Luffy, Robin had thought about the decisions she had made as a child. Her desire to be with her mother had ultimately been the catalyst that had sent her life into a downward spiral but at the same time, there aren't any regrets. Saul was right when he said that she would find people who love her. People who would risk the very balance of the world for her. It is why returning home to the Sunny was imperative. She needed to be with her Nakama.

"This world is called Grand Pulse?" She inquired, accepting the warm cup. The warmth sent shivers up her arms. Robin can still feel the seawater on her. It was strange, a stark contrast from the seawater back home. She isn't sure if the properties of the water here were different, but one thing is for sure, it was vastly more debilitating. Taking a sip, her body became more relax, she needed that.

The brunette's introduction prompted her own. Hands wrapped around the warm mug, lowering them upon her lap. "My name is Nico Robin..." She begins tilting her head, "You can call me Robin. And I am not from around these parts."