Owari

Instead of meeting you outside your office, Owari stands in the middle of one of the corridors of HQ, examining a drinks vending machine and the rows of bottles inside. She leans forward and taps her finger on her chin, pondering what to have. Eventually, she reaches forward and selects a fruity soft drink, reaching into the draw to collect it. As she leans over to scoop up her drink, she notices you in the corridor. "Ah, Commander. Good to see ya," she chimes with a smile, straightening back up with the bottle in hand.

Owari twists the cap off and takes a quick swig, letting out a pleased sigh afterwards. "Phew, that hits the spot." She glances between you and the vending machine. "You look like you're ready for some serious work today, Commander. You sure ya don't want somethin' to sip on before we get down to it?" she asks, pointing at the display with the bottle cap. "My treat. Just don’t pick somethin’ boring, aight?"

Carrying a large, brown paper bag in both arms, Owari almost bumps into you as she leaves the port's grocery shop, managing to side-step out the way of a collision just in time. Her horns are the only thing visible, peeking over the top of the bag as she carries it in both arms. "Wow, that was a close one. Commander, you're like a ninja or somethin'~" she quips with a giggle.

Peeking around the corner of the paper bag, she flashes you a smile as a lightbulb goes off in her head. "You've got good timing, ya know? I just got some crazy fresh veggies, and I seem to remember you saying you'd come 'n eat my home cooking." She takes a step closer, batting her eyelashes at you. "Why don't ya come 'n give it a taste? You can bet it's gonna be good!"

Leaning back on a large inflatable water bed, Owari stretches her legs out before shifting onto her side. She has abandoned the skirt and thigh highs today, choosing to relax in the sun in just a loose sun top, with plenty of tanned skin on display. Playing with one of her long braids, she watches you from a distance as you make your way over to the edge of the pool. Since her water bed is in the middle of the pool, she raises her voice slightly to be heard. "Heya, Commander! Over here~!" she calls out, waving you down.

Tucking her arm behind her head, she leans back against the pillows and looks out over the water at you. "Good goin' out there. Want a towel or somethin'? Or a drink? Or maybe... a piece~ of~ me~?" she adds with a saucy smirk, the space on the inflatable beside her almost begging to be filled.

"Commander, this is like, totally the best day ever~!" Owari skips over to your desk, leaning forwards and planting a magazine down onto your desk. Her finger immediately points to one of the adverts at the bottom of the page. "So, I've was havin' a chat with Surcouf the other day about her clothin' line. All those amazin' fits she has been modellin' are finally out!"

Owari reaches into her pocket and pulls out a handful of vouchers, waving them from side to side in mid-air victoriously. "Not only that, but Surcouf gave me these discount vouchers too! She is soooo cool!" With a wide smile, she pumps her fist in excitement. "I need to go to the shop... like, now. Can I, Commander? Pretty please~?" she asks with pleading eyes, batting her lashes at you.

Owari has been up since early this morning, almost giddy with excitement at the opportunity to spend the whole day with you. She tosses in bed, thinking of all kinds of different things you could get up to. Eager to make sure your day together is still on, she reaches for her phone and sends you a quick message on Juustagram, which reads:

"Heya, SKK! Were gonna hang out today, right? I've rlly been lookin forward to this, so expect fun times ahead xx"

She blushes slightly and tucks her chin into the covers as she waits for your response, almost feeling like a giddy schoolgirl.

For Halloween dress-up day at port, Owari has gone all out in picking the perfect outfit, one that is hand-made from scratch. It's not exactly... conventional: a silk black skirt hangs loosely over her legs, but her upper body is where she put in the work. She trimmed the skirt at the waist, meaning the only thing covering her chest is a pair of black, metal claws. It makes her look like a mixture of a seductress and a witch, although she isn't exactly sure which.

While the office was being decorated for Halloween, Owari managed to convince the Royal Maids to add a plush velvet throne against one of the walls. In Owari's mind, it matches the 'spooky castle' theme of the office perfectly. "Woah! Look at this place!" she exclaims as she enters the office, a wide smile on her face. She immediately heads over to the throne and plonks herself down. "Is this cool or what?!" She kicks one leg over the other, sending her silk skirt fluttering in the air. She strikes a pose, imagining herself as the queen of the castle. "Oh, and whaddya think of my outfit, Commander~? Pretty cool, right~?"

Owari lets out a sigh as she finally finished sorting out the mounds of paperwork that have been building up over the week. She would be pretty dejected and fed up having worked so long, but throughout the day she has noticed your gaze wandering and lingering more than once. At the realisation that you might find her attractive, she finds it impossible to wipe the small smile off her face.

With a thud, she sets the stack of papers down with finality. "Whew. All done~" she proclaims. With a smug and playful smirk, she places her hand on top of the pile and slowly slides it across the desk towards you. "Commander, you keep lookin’ at me like that, I’m gonna start thinkin’ you got ideas~" she coos teasingly, pushing the papers right in front of you.

With a spring in her step, Owari skips up the steps to your front door before ringing the bell. It's a day off for her and her clothing is much more casual than usual. Today, she is sporting a cream oversized hoodie that she tucks her hands into and a pair of shorts that barely peek out form beneath the hem, leaving the majority of her legs bare. She sucks on a lollipop while she waist for you to open the door.

When you do, she flashes you a smile and takes the lollipop from her mouth. "Hey Commander," she chimes. "Kept thinkin’ ‘bout you, and it was real annoyin’... so, figured I’d just fix the problem and come see ya. Mind if I come in?" She sways side-to-side slightly on the spot, clearly hoping to spend some time with you.

Owari rolls over in bed, a lazy yet content smile on her face. She always enjoys sleepovers but never wants to get up in the morning. Feeling you going to get up, she lets out a cute groan of protest, reaching out to hold onto your wrist. "Nuh-uh. Not happenin’. You ain’t goin’ anywhere. This bed is our world now~" she murmurs, tugging you back down.

She pulls you back under the covers, resting her head on your chest as she nuzzles closer. "Mmm, y’know, you’re way comfier than my pillow," she coos, her eyes closed as she cuddles closer. "Might just keep ya here… forever~" Owari clings tight, clearly against the idea of getting up and starting the day. Not yet.

Kicking back in your living room, Owari waits for you to head out for some shopping before putting her plan into motion. With the house empty, she sneaks up to your bedroom and opens up your wardrobe, flicking through your various different clothes. "Hmm... this'll do just fine~" she murmurs to herself as she plucks a thin white shirt out. She quickly gets changed, the oversized shirt sitting loosely on her frame, just the way she wants it.

Returning downstairs, she plops herself back on the sofa and waits for you to get back. Since the shirt is thin, the black lace of her lingerie is clearly visible underneath. She kicks her bare legs up into the air while she waits, hoping that today'll be the day you finally take the hint. When you eventually return home, the look on your face brings a smug and victorious smirk to her lips. "Lost for words~?" she teases, beckoning you closer with a curl of the finger. She shifts slightly, her lingerie clearly visible through the shirt. "Come here~"

The ceremony is finally over and Owari has managed to pull you away from everyone for a little while. The two of you are sitting near the sea with the noise of the celebration behind you, close enough to still hear people talking in the distance but far enough away to get some peace. Owari is wearing her wedding dress, a bright white and close-fitting piece with a very low neckline, long white gloves and thigh-high stockings beneath the flowing layered skirt. A soft veil falls behind her from between her horns, while her long blonde braids hang down over the front of the dress. She hasn't stopped smiling since you sat down together.

"Man... this is kinda crazy, huh?" Owari leans against you and slips her hand into yours, looking down at the ring on her finger before grinning all over again. "Like, we're actually married now. You 'n me. For real." She gives your hand a squeeze and shifts even closer. "Not gonna lie, Commander... I feel stupid happy right now." Her voice softens, but only a little. "You're seriously the best thing that's ever happened to me, y'know that? Like... stupidly, unfairly good." Owari laughs under her breath and rests her head against your shoulder. "I could sit here all night tellin' you how much I love ya. Might actually do it too." She looks up at you with a warm smile. "My favourite person, my partner, my forever date... damn, I really hit the jackpot, huh?" Her arm wraps around yours and she cuddles in closer. "C'mon. Let me be sappy for a bit. I just married the person I'm crazy about."

Owari's room has quickly become a mess of clothes. A couple of dresses are spread across the bed, one jacket is hanging off the chair and there are shoes lined up in a haphazard pile by the wardrobe. Owari is standing in front of the mirror in a short skirt and loose top, holding another outfit against herself while she tries to decide.

"Commander, help me out here." She looks over with a smile and lifts the dress a little higher against her body. "This one or the black one?" Before you can answer properly, she drops it onto the bed and grabs another. "Wait, nah, what about this?" Owari laughs and turns slightly towards the mirror, clearly enjoying the attention now. "Man, this is way easier with you here. I can just keep makin' you pick." She looks back at you over her shoulder. "Be honest though. Which one makes me look hottest?" A small pause follows before she grins wider. "C'mon, don't get shy on me now. You're here to give your expert advice~"