The Docks themselves were impressive. Gone was the Look of wood and planks, now replaced with marble and concrete. This had to be the richest Island in the Entire East blue, Barring Louge town. Hopping off the boat. It could be seen that Leroy had taken to a much more casual outfit. He wore a black shirt that seemed to be almost skin tight, jeans, and his red sash. Which was now Fully Repaired. Thanks to the Help of Kirk. He wore the Crimson Cloth around his head.
Almost like those that wrapped ties around their head for parties. It certainly seemed like he was ready for just that. An attractive woman walked up to the group of three. Wearing very scatanly clad clothing. Which caused leroy to have the appropriate reaction of his is eyes widening to the size of saucers. As he simply thought 'Gyat Dayum' Before regaining his composure as she spoke
"Welcome aboard you three~" She cooed in a sultry voice. Handing each a pamphlet "Here so that you don't get Lost~ This map shows all the premier designations on mirror ball! Theres girls just like me all over the Island, if you need help. Don't be afraid to Pool us over~" She made a pun. given her Attire to that of a Bikini
"Thanks. I'll be sure of that if I ever need a hand." Leroy gave that charismatic smile. Causing the woman to giggle slightly before walking away. He knew obviously it was forced to some degree. He knew better than to think that anyone working here was the sort to be swayed or swooned, how ever one might think of it. By Charisma. It was their job after all. He just wanted to be polite for once. "Alright! Where to first!"
Jeanne gawked at all the lights and the sheer fanciness of the town. Not having seen anything like this herself. Unlike her Captain she chose to wear more formal wear. A deep blue blazer with matching slacks, white buttoned up shirt, and her blue bandana swapped out for an orange one.
She stumbled a bit, having not worn heels in a bit, but she got her footing real quick when she was on dry land. She too was a bit enamored at the bikini clad woman, but didn't show it as clearly as Kirk.
Instead looking over her captain's shoulder at the map. "Well I'm interested in the tobacco shops on the island, but we could possibly go to one of the gambling houses first? I dunno up to you guys."
'I still don't understand how you prefer tobacco to weed.' Lets just say. Leroys had expirence with smokers in his path. A few notable figures having smoked like chimneys around him. Both Cannabis and Tobacco
"Hashish is good and all but it hinders my inventive progress.", Jeanne said with a chuckle. "Some of the stuff I come up with while smoking it is literally impossible for me to build pshihihihi!"
He gave a pat on the shoulder as he walked forward walking up the incredibly long deck "Maybe not when you're out on the seas with me!"
"I don't know how anyone could stand either of them." Kirk snorted out his reply about the tobacco vs. weed conversation. Unlike either of the others, he didn't give a lick of care for the women flirting with the crew, his attention focused on the pamphlets.
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While he agreed they were beautiful... they weren't his type.
He had dawned his own new fancy outfit as the other two had. Considering they were going to a party island of all things, might as well look his best for this place. His button-up shirt was replaced by a somewhat tight-fitting, velvet dress shirt that was colored light pink.
His pants were replaced with white jeans. Kirk paired it with a pair of brown flats and kept the previous pearl jewelry on his wrists, neck, and ears. His eyes were wandering from the pamphlet in his hands to the sparkling city around them, smiling wide.
"Well, we can stop by a few bars and shops first since I think I'd wanna hang out in the Casino for a while. We need to stick together, especially you, Leroy. Last thing we need is you running off to god knows where and causing some sort of chaos."
“Oh~ you know mr so well! HAHAHAHAHA!” He said giving a very sarcastic tone
He then tapped both of them on the arm and said “Lets go! The night awaits!”
He then walked into the crowd. Making sure to wait up for the others to catch up and follow his lead of walking to the first bar they saw. One named ‘Mirror Shots’ “Right there! Theres a bar!” The building was small but looked incredibly fancy.
And upon walking in the sounds of large glasses clinking, chatting, and the sounds if the dancer on the stage in the middle dancing, shaking her hands and the small pieces of fabric loose into the air
“Haha! This is great!”
Jeanne gave a chuckle as she followed her captain. A relaxed smile on her face as she marveled at the party town. She wasn't a huge drinker, but she'd have a few in this celebration of their captain's first bounty! As they wandered into the first bar they saw she couldn't help but smile even harder.
The sound of partying causing her to energize. "Alright you two! First rounds on me!", she said getting out her wallet and starting to walk to the bar. Blushing a little as she saw the scantily clad dancer.
"What do you two want?", she would ask, looking over her shoulder at the two from the bar. She wondered if this town was always so lively. Such a different atmosphere than Orange Town. Truly the night life here would be entertaining for the three of them!
"Anything but something strong" Kirk shot a grin at Jeanne, following right after her up to the side of the bar. "I gotta stay someone levelheaded if I'm gonna have some fun!" He glanced up at the dancer a few times, looking over her outfit and watching her moves. Even though her job was to get stared at... Kirk felt weird about doing so, so he simply only stole a few looks. She looked great in her attire, even if it looked like some scraps of cloth, and he had to admit she was really good.