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The sun was shining, the birds were singing, but Tarun was not singing with them. He was quick to rise, one of the early ones to say hello to the sunrise. "Good morning to you too." He said glumly, feeling a bit dull despite everything. Well, he might as well start his training routine, but it was nice to see the morning come by. They were still here at the docks to Te-Fiti's island but soon enough they'd have to go? Tarun sighed as he listened to the calming waves. "Maybe next time I'll get to see more of Lily." He wondered aloud, leaving the beautiful view of the calm ocean and the bright sun behind as it was time to get his morning routine done.
With the clear goal in mind of beating Rin, no matter what Yuna mocked and jeered in his head, he got to work. 100 push ups, 100 sit ups, 50 lifts for both arms, he was doing his best to train his physical body to it's best. "You really are pathetic, you won't win just like this." Yuna giggled at him and he shrugged, continuing his exercise, picking up both his swords to practice swinging for both arms. "That's why I have to un-pathetic myself." He whispered, sweating a bit. At least Mickey or Falkor weren't here, they'd probably bug him even more about this. Still, socially awkward as he was, how could he ever befriend anyone on this ship?
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The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Rin was singing too, wiggling her toes to the beat of the song. She was in a good mood particularly because through sheer luck she did not end up hungover thanks to last night's escapades. The harpy princess finished practicing her voice on the high winds. Balling her hand into a fist, she narrowed her eyes. It was time to become the Second in Command again, not just some giggly floozy! "Be serious and responsible today, you already had your day off." Luckily she had already gotten most of the crew's landry. By using shield magic she could scoop water up from the sea to clean the clothes with, as well as fly up to set up wire lines to hand all the clothes on. She even used a fancy concoction that acted as a cleaning formula she bought from the island!
So for a few hours Meirin took care of the landry for the entire ship, happily doing her work to make less work for everyone else. The bottle was half empty by the end of it yet she felt satisfied, rubbing her hands together as the task was finished. "Okay, that's done." She organized each set of clothes on a different wire to separate for each crewmate of course. As she hid all undergarments inside any pants or shirts for modesty's sake. "I guess I'll clean the deck now." Because after doing the laundry the water would always pool and gather on the wood of the deck so she might as well get started. She found a mop from the closet and began getting to work, smiling a little. Was it weird to enjoy doing chores like this for everyone? Maybe so, but it was okay to be weird, wasn't it?