Jo + Maze
Mazikeen was hardly complaining about a cruise. Hell, it beat being stuck in some puny small town with next to jack shit to do outside of that strip club. There were more than enough things to keep her occupied here; trips to Europe, shopping and swimming with the little human, and simply having more drink options (and human ones too) was enough to keep her busy for the first few days of the cruise. Plus, who could ever turn down a massage? Or a pedicure? All in all, Maze could not complain (for once) that she was bored or annoyed...not even at Lucifier.
Dressed in a stringy black bikini, Mazikeen headed out to the beach to enjoy the bonfire. She wasn't much for sand most of the time, but it was hard to refuse the fire aspect of the evening (it was kind of like home) or the possibility of finding someone to make out with...even if it didn't led anyway. She did have to watch out for Trixie after all and that was always more important than a hookup to Mazikeen. So she found a place close to the fire and even took up a marshmallow despite how lame she thought the entire tradition was and put it into the fire, watching as a rather attractive blond did the same.
"Mine always end up burning." It was a simple statement, but Maze was not one for making conversation the normal way. She just said things out loud and that usually led somewhere.