Gon' Fishin' [Nami]

Nami trained her eyes on the water, searching for a second fish to add to her own pile. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Birna pushing hers aside, but she thought little of it. Before long she saw another flash of green-grey beneath the surface and she struck again, snatching one up fluidly and adding to her little collection. Her mouth was already beginning to salivate at the thought of devouring them soon. "Right, right," she acknowledged with a little nod. "No, I don't think so. Kind of a free spirit myself. Don't like to stay in one place for long," she admitted with an almost sad grin. She was flighty and hardly dependable, driven largely by her own whims rather than any feeling of needing to pull her own weight anywhere. Packs just weren't for her.