Rebecca's Shipyard

Affiliated with the Pelago Islands

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Bringing the Bread Home || Felicity and Rebecca

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So this was what the kids these days were into? Well.... her generation did a lot of the marketing and set up before these kids could work here so... she guessed her generation was the one a bit loose in the head for making such an establishment. That was solely Rebecca’s opinion though. 

The girl working here seemed to be enjoying it at least. If the patrons and the employees enjoyed the location, that was all that mattered. The concept was just extremely foreign to Rebecca. To go and call someone master or mistress... It wasn’t something she could do. She had far to much pride. 

“Alright. I’ll take a herb tea for now. I’ll look over the food for the mean time. Am I able to order to go for when I leave?” Rebecca asked curiously.

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take a break | kana & rebecca

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Apart from his need for part-time work to pay for the bills, what made Kana apply at Moonlight Cafe was cause he was sure to meet interesting people while working there. Two birds with one stone! It’s been seven years since he left, and most of the people he already knew from before already had different things going on for them, and it felt like a good idea for Kana to start expanding his network, maybe get re-acquainted with some people. 

Moonlight Cafe was the perfect chance for that. Good food. Good music. And good entertainment. 

Right now, he wasn’t serving anyone and was headed for the entertainment area. The horseshoes were a favorite of his (of course!) but billiards came at a close second. Plus, there were more people there. 

Surely enough, when he approached the pool table, someone was already there. A regular and someone who tolerated his little antics here and there.

“Hey, Becca. Up for a round?” Grabbing a billiard’s stick, Kana stood across Rebecca, waiting for an answer.

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Rebecca turned her head to the younger man who called out her nickname. Typically very few people called her Becca without being long term friends, but this cheeky boy did. She didn’t mind him though, he had spunk and attitude which sometimes was all you needed to get by in life. But she was hoping he’d polish up for himself one day. 

“A round? Sure ya got the time? What if someone starts ordering on you and I sneak in every ball I can get in?” Rebecca warned, making sure the man could get out of the obligation of a game just in case.

“But sure I’ll take you on. Treating me to an ale if I win?”

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A Hot Spring Visit || Rebecca and Julia

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“Just for curly hair? Julia, you must be trying to spoil me.” Rebecca replied with a soft smile. She was a hard working girl who seemed to really care for her customers. Rebecca respected that about anyone. Putting in hard work was always a must, but being so attentive was a rare trait sometimes. Even if it wasn’t for Rebecca specifically, it’s definitely possible Julia had more curly haired clientele coming in, which means she took the entirety of her business very seriously. 

“I’ll give it a shot. If you have a small sample size for the bath. But prep a normal bottle of conditioner and shampoo for when I leave. I might be buying it.” Rebecca replied. 

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Infrastructure Check-Up || Rebecca and Elli

Rebecca was always impressed with older buildings. Yeah, new ones had more intricate designs and were, frankly, more of a challenge and more fun, but the older buildings were very respectable. Insanely so. She respected each and every one, knowing that even if they weren’t modern, they’ve been through untold amount of use and abuse. She respected these structures immensely. 

One such building was a bakery on Arcadia, owned by an old client Ellin. She had a granddaughter Rebecca had seen growing up through the years as well. Well at least from the past fifteen or so years, when Rebecca started working. Rebecca walked into the familiar bakery and called out.

“Hey you two! Did you miss me?” 

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AC Passed

I’ll do money later

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53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?

“Now you see that’s NOT a question you should casually ask... well anyone.” Rebecca replied raising an eyebrow in curiosity. This was one hell of a ballsy question. Well at least in some cases it definitely could be.

“Well if I’m being honest I visit Julia’s hot springs. Took a dip and relaxed. Hard work day means casual spring relation day. No way am I going to stay tense all day you know. Oh, and brushed my teeth.” Rebecca replied.

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A School Tour || Rebecca and Kasumi

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It wasn’t long before Rebecca spotted a woman on the steps of the school’s entrance. She seemed dignified and young, something that really spoke to her. To Rebecca, the woman already seemed mature beyond her years, though of course this was just at a first glance. She looked forward to speaking with her more.

“Hey there. Ms. Kasumi? Name’s Rebecca. I called about getting a tour of the school.” Rebecca greeted, offering the woman her hand for a handshake.

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Bringing the Bread Home || Felicity and Rebecca

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Mistress? Oh Toni had told Rebecca about these cafes and bakeries. They were maid themed and in some of his favorite mangos and animas. Those foreign cartoons. Of course Rebecca never minded the cartoons, but she always wanted to know which cartoon just in case it got a bit... excessive. Some of those names were a bit more than deceptive in her eyes.

“Thank you.” Rebecca called out. She wasn’t used to this kind of atmosphere either. Being tended to by a maid or butler wasn’t quite what she understood. Rather she preferred personal connections without the formality. But she wouldn’t ruin their job. She’d play along.

“What do you recommend on the menu? Moved here recently, so I’m not sure what to get.”

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AC Passed

Opens I owe: (Note to self)

Lyric, Ivan, Dan, Mistel, Iris, 

Keep reading

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Just for money reference. 2,500 sent to @mistralguild for Rent

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same but now I owe julia and kasumi

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Include the last post I forgot to reboot earlier. I owe Elli

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A Hot Spring Visit || Rebecca and Julia

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“Both please.” Rebecca replies making it up to the counter and pulling out her wallet. She brought out the proper amount of money and placing it on the counter.

“After all your hair products are fantastic. I need the best after keeping it in the bandana all day.” Rebecca replied. As confident in herself as she seemed, Rebecca was quite self conscious about herself. She knew she needed to keep herself in shape as she was against and, in her mind, losing the advantages of youthful energy she had years ago.

It was one reason why she still worked a physically demanding job. She had a healthy and strong body, but there were times close friends of hers have called her out on her insecurities. Rebecca was equally to blame as on occasion, they had fought with one another on the topic. She recognized in many ways they envied one another, but thankfully the fights never carried for more than a few minutes. She’s immensely regret losing a friend that close.

But still, those comments and her own insecurities mixed. Having a selfish need to use higher quality products for her hair and skin, and also having a physical job to keep in shape.

“Any of your special recommendations?”

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“Hmmm that’s a toughie. I think my favorite memories are usually centered around Toni. He was a planned child, even if the marriage didn’t work out. So I think finding out I was pregnant was one of the most exciting times of my life.” Rebecca replies with a confident nod.

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“I like spoiling myself, and I like being spoiled with friends. What good is an entire day at the spa if you’re alone the entire time? Sure I’ll walk in for a massage or some time in the springs, but if I’m spending a day relaxing I want to do so with friends. Otherwise it’s kind of useless to me.” Rebecca answered honestly.

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“A secret? I guess it’s not really a secret, but I don’t usually share this information. I don’t really like chocolate. And everyone freaks out the moment I say that.” Rebecca replies, sighing gently. “As such it’s just a giant hassle to tell anyone so I don’t tell anyone anymore. So it’s more like on a need to know basis kind of secret.”

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Current Mood

“Content I guess. You see I don’t really want to retire, but I want the comforts and relaxation of retirement. Moving onto a giant cruise ship, sailing the seas, and getting to work on building boats is like a proper mix of both. Not to mention the islands offer a lot of entertainment as well.” Rebecca replied.

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☕- coffee or tea?

“Coffee, black. Tea is fine and all, but it doesn’t jump start you like coffee does. If I’m in desperate need of energy a cup of coffee usually helps a lot. Though I tend not to drink much. Can’t become dependent!” Rebecca replies confidently.

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💤- date someone younger, older, or same age as you?

“That’s a pretty good question. I don’t mind dating a few years younger or older, but I’d say I have a five year cut off when it goes to dating younger. Maybe 10 when it comes to dating older?” Rebecca replies thinking about it seriously. She was 38 after all. Dating around those ranges were acceptable and would give them a longer time together. “Roughly around there. Ideally a smaller age difference would be best.”

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A Hot Spring Visit || Rebecca and Julia

Rebecca stretched her arms in the air as she walked. She was excited, the hot spring weren’t too far from her now. A hard day at work deserved a nice moment to relax afterwards. She had come here quite often and always enjoyed the service. She walked in and gave the receptionist a smile.

“Good evening Julia. How are you today?” She asked walking up to the desk, ready to purchase some time in the hot springs.