Who: Lulu and Carrick and Pinion. Where: The back of Mini-Mordhaus. When: This afternoon. What: Talking. Warnings: Lulu's naked. But you can't see it. So, uh. PG-13?
Summer in London was frequently overcast, but it was one of those rare days where the sun chose to peep its head out of the clouds and bless the city with light. Lulu planned on taking advantage of it. She found a spot in the backyard where she could sprawl out on some concrete and proceeded to claim it as her own. She'd found some coconut oil (not unlike what Wakka had used in Besaid) at a small store and she set that down on the ground. A bottle of water and a white towel completed her plan, and she made sure to shoo away any Klokateers that happened to be lurking by. The only one she wanted to surprise her was Skwisgaar. The Klokateers had instructions to alert her if Murderface happened to come by so she could put clothes on or light him on fire.
Stripping down to nothing, she made sure to rub in as much of the oil onto herself as she could before letting her hair down and stretching out on the blanket. Her toes curled as she stretched out on her back, grateful for a sunny day. It was odd for her, coming from an island with so much sun to an island with so little. She planned on soaking up as much sunlight as she could before she burned.