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Rose didn’t often go into the New World, preferring to keep to Paradise due to the safety there. The New World is a constant mine field, sometimes literally depending on which waters you swam into. She was one of the faster swimmers among her family and friends, but even being speedy wouldn’t save you from an explosion. Still, when you’re requested to come into those waters to collect something for the royal family, you go. Rose had easily finished her job, the trinkets tucked safely into her net bag, and she decided to take a moment to catch up on the news in this part of the Grand Line.
Finding a safe port for mermaids is never easy, no matter which half of the world you happened to be in. Still, she stalked a few islands until she saw one that had fishman, hybrids and a few mermen walking around. Pulling herself from the water Rose rung out her hair and shirt, easily walking thanks to her tentacles as she headed to the bar. If you ever wanted to get information the bar was the best place; drunks and the bartender who always know what’s going on. Before going in she checked her money on hand, planning on having a few drinks herself before she headed back to Fishman Island.
Once in the bar Rose looked around, taking a moment to relax when she saw more fishman and even a few hyrbids, which is always interesting. One caught her attention when they turned a little, showing off their teeth and a better look of their outfit. Pink was an eye catching color no matter who was wearing it, and it was so bright on this one. Deciding she’d talk to that one later Rose headed to the bar first, her suckers making a soft popping sound as she walked which caught some attention. Cephalopod merfolk were rare to catch out of the island so she wasn’t surprised to have heads turning. Getting a drink she headed over to the pink one, smiling widely.
“Let me guess your favorite color. Emerald green?”