[Day 10, Late Afternoon] It's Five O'Clock Somewhere (Open)

[Yukikaze no Kasumi]

There it was, her usual spot.

Kasumi- no longer wearing her finery, but still walking about in her sailor's attire- slouched over to it and sat down.

It was very early to be hitting the bottle, but, well.

Tsuma.

The great and the good could preen and congratulate each other.

Maritime scum were freed of such hypocrisy.