Bisky’s Cabin (SFW&NSFW)

[biscuit_krueger]

 Bisky stares at her name on the wall, unsure of how she should feel about it’s sudden presence. She placed her hand on the knob and opened the door cautiously. What she sees on the other side is nearly identical to her own room in her home. Pastel pink walls with shades of red and white white on the borders. Her queen sized bed tucked in the corner neatly made. Her dresser sitting across from it. On the opposite side of the room was a bookshelf with romance novels and provocative mens magazines. A leather lazy chair where she would sit comfortably when she read. Even the massage table she would lay on when she had cookie-chan work her magic.

It’s just like home…from the walls to the soft carpet. She then noticed the window where it shouldn’t be. Looking out she could see the ground below. “I guess it serves to remind I’m still on this airship.” She thinks. How can this be? Is your room like this too, Gon?

Comments

[biscuit_krueger]

She raises a brow. That’s an odd request from you. Something on your mind?

She raises her finger and the pink haired woman appears again. Care to tell me why?

[gonmorow]

[Put on the spot, Gon doesn't know what to say or how many details to give, scared of making Bisky mad.]

I, um..just wanted to meet up with her.. It wouldn't be fun if I was all exhausted, right?

[biscuit_krueger]

Guess my training isn’t good enough. She points over to the table. Go lay down and Cookie will take care of it.

You seem rather fond of Pitou. I wonder who she is to you outside of here. She picks up a mens swimwear magazine. You’ll have to introduce me.

[gonmorow]

Your training is great! Sorry, I'm not running away, I promise..

[He walks over to the table and lies down on his stomach, folding his arms in front of him.]

I'll introduce you the next time I come to see you. How does that sound?

[biscuit_krueger]

Bisky waves her hand slightly and Cookie begins Piano Massage on his back. Yes that’s fine. You’re a strange boy.

She flips through the pages of the magazine. I’ve had to use cookie on you so much, I may not be able to have a massage myself.