http://fancy-shooting.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fancy-shooting.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fissionmailed2011-10-11 01:16 pm
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beach-kitten

[It's not often that Ocelot really relaxes. He's young and excitable, full of energy and hormones, with his mind is constantly performing complex ideas on high-speed.]

[But he's giving it a try now. His ego has been given a bigger boost than ever before in the nexus, and he's taking a moment to bask in it. And what better place to bask than the beach room? So Ocelot is stretched out on a beach chair facing the ocean, with sunglasses (that miiiight be borrowed from Kaz's inventory) perched on his nose, wearing nothing but leopard-spotted swim trunks and a gun holster. On a little beach table at his side sits a half-empty glass of 'sex on the beach' and a cigar tray, from which he lifts a lit cigar and brings to his lips to pull a mouthful of smoke. Stabbed into the sand near him are a beach umbrella and a few unused fishing poles.]

[Ocelot is on vacation.]

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