A Random Meeting(Social/Open/Mossino/Anastasia)

Dusk was quickly approaching with the sun dipping down below the ocean.  Sitting at the docks was the wild-haired and wild-tailed creature by the name of Taliya.  She sat with her feet flat upon the docks with her knees pressed up to her well-developed chest, clutching a strange device.  Anastasia called this device the SA-FS-0011B Fire Moth but the spiritual guardian clutching it simply called it 'Ladybug' due to it's strange shape reminding her of a ladybug.  Though, in reality, it looked nothing like it.  Taliya clutched it between her large breasts with the Fire Moth beeping at an accelerated pace only for Taliya to sigh outward, unaware of the drone's propensity for feeling emotions.

"I wish Ana would hurry up and finish her talk with the Port Authority," she simply stated as the sun finished it's descent into the ocean.  A cool breeze blew through her wild and fluffy hair and tail as the sound of the crying seagulls quelled with the coming of the night.  Looking up to the night sky, a single twinkling could be seen.  Excited, she clutched the Fire Moth closer to her and pointed and the point of light.  "Look, Ladybug!  It's a planet!" she shouted out.  The drone began to shake violently causing Taliya to giggle and let go of the automaton.  It flew upwards and down the docks, drawing her eyes towards the blonde that approached them on the docks.  Each footstep clicking as her heels pressed against the wood of the dock.  

"Well, that took longer than it should have," she said before coming to a stop with a smile on her face.  The automaton circled around her for a moment with Anastasia responding with a slight giggle before it took it's place just above Anastasia's left shoulder.  

"Life of a pirate is just that hard, huh?" Taliya teased before standing up and adjusting what little she called clothing.  "Well, if that's all, then we should go back to George.  I'm sleepy from you taking so damn long, Ana.  Seriously," she said as she puffed out her cheeks.  "You and your dumb business is cramping my style."

"Shush it, fluffy," was one of the nicknames Anastasia gave to her guardian.  "Besides, the night-life here isn't half bad.  There are some cute guys there," Anastasia said wiggling her eyebrows.  Taliya's puffed cheeks deflated and regardless of how much she resisted, she gave in to her fascination of cute human guys.  

"Oh fine!  Maybe we can go downtown to see the guys," she said relenting to Anastasia knowing exactly what she liked.  

"And they're sailors!  So you know they'll be--" Anastasia continued on, torturing her.

"Alright!  Damn!  Let's go already," Taliya said as she ran up to Ana and wrapped her arms around her right arm, pressing her chest into her arm causing Anastasia to stop.  

"Nope.  Not until you put on some damn clothes.  The sailors will hit on you because they think you're easy."

"No way!  This outfit feels free and," Taliya said before a pan-faced Anastasia responded.

"Yeah, so is your pu--" she said before getting clocked over the head with Taliya's fist, forcing Ana to the ground face-first in a comedic manner.  The fuming Taliya walked sternly.  "Fine!  Let's head to George and I'll get changed.  Though, there isn't any of your clothing I can fit into because you're so flat-chested!" she said with a giggle before heading off the dock and towards the sidewalk.  

Taliya skipped for a moment before turning her head towards Anastasia.  "Hey, keep up, slow-poke!  Maybe if you had some bigger ti--" she said before being interrupted, feeling a face move between her breasts.  "Ts..." she finished before turning around to see a masked man deep between her breasts.  "Well, I don't mind straight-forward guys, but at least ask for my name first," she said in a teasing manner.

Catching up with Taliya, Ana stopped, dead in her tracks, as she saw this rather compromising position.  "What did I say about your clothing, Taliya?  Seriously!" she shouted before turning towards the masked man that was buried deep into Taliya's cleavage.  Ana bowed deeply to him.  "I'm so sorry you had to find yourself in this situation."

The man forced his way out from between her chest only for Taliya to giggle slightly, fixing her clothing so not to give the man a free show.  Clearing her throat and running her hand through her long pale hair.  "Oh, it's no problem at all, trust me," Taliya said with a wink before Anastasia sighed out in annoyance.  

"Don't worry, I'm certain Taliya enjoyed it a bit more than you did anyway," Anastasia said in a matter-of-fact manner.  What happened next was a complete surprise by Anastasia as Taliya leaned up next to the man and brushed up against him, sniffing him from his chest up to his face.  A delighted smile came across Taliya as she did this.  

"You smell like blood," she said as her silky voice rang through the air in an almost seductive manner.  "You're a fighter, aren't you?" she asked before placing a hand upon the man's left shoulder before turning to look towards Anastasia.  "Hey, Ana.  This guy probably knows how to fight!" she mentioned.  Oh, the strong senses of one that should have been a large lion-like creature.  

Tilting her head a bit, Anastasia approached the man known as Mossino and got a closer look at him.  A brow was raised before her hands went to her hips and nodded her head.  "Maybe," Anastasia mentioned.  A man like him would be rather useful when she goes through the Wakusei Portal to plunder other airships of their goods.  But her reputation for being a pirate captain has yet to pick up any steam.

Anastasia extended her right hand towards the man.  "My name is Anastasia and the busty one you ran into is named Taliya.  It's a pleasure," Ana said with a warm smile upon her face.  It was about time that she introduced herself and her guardian.  "What brings a man like you to Cedar at this time of night?  With how you're dressed, you look like you might be on a job.  Just leave the Port Authority alone, alright?  I had quite the argument with them a few moments ago and I don't need them thinking I hired an assassin," she said rather non-chalantly.

She wasn't a very big supporter of killing people that are completely innocent.  However, those that kill for pleasure or those that are seen as monsters are people that even Anastasia wouldn't hesitate to kill.  To be honest, she sought after monsters like that to rid the world of putrid scum.  Twould be a shame if Anastasia had to clash swords with this Mossino individual.

"How about you show us your face, hm?  I don't really like the idea of people hiding their identities in plain sight," she mentioned.  Though, her requip armor easily hides her appearance which makes what she said almost hypocritical.  But that's neither here, nor there.

The man's name was Nothel.  Neither of them can say they know where that name comes from, so they couldn't pin-point where Nothel may have come from.  Perhaps it was a codename or something.  This caused Anastasia to raise a brow for a moment, almost in disbelief at the man's introduction.  Well, who knows, he could be telling the truth about his name.  

"Well, nice to meet you, Nothel," she said as she grabbed Taliya and kept her guardian behind her; mainly for Nothel's safety.  When she gets too infatuated with something, she has a bad habit of beating it into a bloodied pulp.  Anastasia replaced the hand that she extended out to him before raising it above her head and stretched.  "Well, we were about to go get something to eat.  Would you like to join us, Nothel?" she asked before placing her hands clasped behind her head.  A little smirk came across her face.

Was she afraid of this guy?  Not really.  She had enough weaponry to keep herself safe, including the floating weapon that hovered around her as well as the busty guardian she had with her.  "Yes, Taliya will join us once she goes back and dresses into something a bit less revealing," she said as she turned to look towards Taliya and mouthed words out to her.  

With a sigh and a slouch, Taliya groaned.  Afterward, she stood up-right and saluted Anastasia.  "Aye aye, Cap'n!" she shouted out loud before turning her eyes towards Nothel.  "I'll be right back, gorgeous!" she said in a teasing manner before running towards their airship, leaving behind a streak of white which was actually the fur on her tail.  A little groan came from Anastasia's lips for a moment.  

"So, how long are you in town for?" she asked before slowly walking in the direction of the restaurant she wanted to go to.  Yes, this might make Nothel a bit nervous; going out into public and everything.  Where she wanted to go was a bit different.  It had rugged men in there singing shanties and drinking and having a merry-old-time.  Either have a merry-old-time or get into a bar fight; who knows!?