36th dish - voice;japanese

[baratiesbest]

[The feed clicks on and the first thing that transmits is a pained groan followed by what can only be the cracking of stiff joints. The cook sounds a bit disoriented and just a little pissed off.]

Fucking hell... let's never do that again.

Ace. I'm going to fucking kill you.

[ooc: long story short, Sanji got hit by Anemone's mero mero beam and spent

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[pilot_princess]

[And once she wakes up a bit from her half-drunk stupor and hears him, the tears once again start and she runs over to ambush the cook with a hug.]

Saaaaanji! You're not a roooock! I'm so sor-hic!--rryyyy!

[omai, you surprise me with your commentlogs!]

[baratiesbest]

[And he can't help but flinch as she comes closer - one go was enough, he'd rather not do it again anytime soon. But all seems okay so he catches her by the arms, just in case she falls over. ]

Oi oi! Relax, I'm just fine!

[I'm working on my commentlog surprise attacks~]

[pilot_princess]

[She's not really sure if it's fully over or not, but the table had returned to normal too, so she's guessing it's okay. And she's just so glad he's not stoned--or even, that it's reversible--that she just has to hug him and feel warmth and a heartbeat.

She looks up at him, tears spilling yet smiling in relief.]

I turned you into stoooone! You were a rock! And I'm reeeeally sorry!

[you've made great progress with your surprise commentlog attacks!]

[baratiesbest]

[Oh, she'd definitely be feeling a heartbeat there. The look on her face is enough to quicken his pulse significantly, sending his blood pounding through his veins. He smiles in reassurance, bringing up a hand to wipe away those tears with his thumb]

Hey, you didn't know that was going to happen! I'm fine, really. No harm done!

[that's great news! maybe I'll suprise commentlog attack you in your sleep~]

[pilot_princess]

[As he brushes her tears away, she sniffles again and attempts to stop crying. There's little hope in her controlling her emotions, especially with the alcohol still in her system.]

A-are you sure? I--I mean, I didn't want to turn you into a stone statue, or the table, or the book, but... but I just looked up, and my hand moved and then... just...

I didn't meeeean toooo! [And with another hiccup, she started crying again.]

[...good thing I don't sleep]

[baratiesbest]

Yeah, I'm sure--

[Well. He should've seen it coming. Anemone has always been very emotional and with the alcohol in her bloodstream it would've taken a damn miracle to keep her from crying. Not that he really minds though... well, of course he does. He'd rather not see her cry at all, ever. But now that she does it's alright, because that allows him to try and comfort her. So he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and gently pulled her closer to his chest.]

Oi... it's alright. It's not your fault.

[they have drugs for that~]

[pilot_princess]

But it iiiiissssh~

[She held tightly onto him, crying almost hysterically for another minute or two before quieting down again, leaning on him and just holding tight.]

I didn't think it would do anything... I... I thought it was just going to be a stomach ache, like he told me... since it didn't do anything first.

[...are you surprise commentlogging me or molesting me]

[baratiesbest]

[The cook brought up a hand to stroke her hair in an attempt to calm her down. The worst seemed to be over... and then she mentioned that. Fucking hell, maybe he should kill Ace after all.]

...that was what he told you?

[...I'm... cooooommentlogging... yeaaaaah.]

[pilot_princess]

[She nodded, moving a hand back to wipe her cheeks. It still sounded pretty unbelievable, but Anemone was kind of wishing it really had been just a stomach ache.]

Just a stomach ache... I thought it would taste really neat, or do something... and I thought it didn't, because nothing happened until you... you turned...

[And that bottom lip was quivering again.]

[....................just use a condom]

[baratiesbest]

[That fucking bastard. That stupid fucking bastard. Sanji could understand the logic behind it, nothing good could come out of spreading the real nature of the Devil Fruit around but Anemone..? She deserved to know and because he hadn't told her the truth, this whole mess had come to be.

Sanji sighed, pulled back a little to grab her by the shoulders before he leaned down and tried to get eyecontact. None of this was her fault and he'd damn well keep saying it until she believed it.]

Hey. It's over. I'm fine and it looks like you got it under control. Everything's okay.

[...but there's no fun in having protected commentlogs.]

[pilot_princess]

[Anemone gasped quietly, focusing on Sanji once he shifted to her level. Over and done with... she nodded for a few seconds. He was no longer stone, and neither were the table or the book, but she just couldn't help but feel bad for having swiped the fruit to begin with.

Although... if it didn't bother Sanji anymore, maybe things would be okay. She sighed and looked down.]

Everything's okay... All okay... but I gotta sit down...

[don't blame me if you get a bunch of little commentlogs]

[baratiesbest]

[The only thing that bothered him was the fact that Ace hadn't told her the full story. If she had known, really known then she could've made a choice - not that most of the Devil Fruit users he knew ever got that much to start with. ]

Alright. Get some rest, my lady.

[He put an arm around her shoulders, giving her a little squeeze before he began to move her out into the bar area. ]

[I would love them anyway, even if they're accidental commentlogs!]

[pilot_princess]

[Anemone smiled up at Sanji, her arms wrapping around his waist as he led her out. She didn't quite want to let him go yet, still trying to assure herself that he really wasn't going to turn into stone anymore.]

I don't wanna go to bed yet... Can I watch you cook?

[aww, you have such a kind heart~]

[baratiesbest]

[He came to a halt at that question and glanced down at the girl for a moment before nodding, a warm smile spreading across his features.]

Of course! As long as you like, Miss~

[well, you have to love each and every commentlog, they're precious creatures]

[pilot_princess]

[Anemone just smiled brightly, leaning on Sanji.]

Thaaanks... Kureha might get all crabby if I come home too drunk. And you just got back!

[Meaning she had to stare at him for a little, to make sure he'd stay un-frozen.]

[every commentlog is sacred?]

[baratiesbest]

[And he just continued to hold on to her, in case her balance took a turn for the worse. He's seen her drunk before after all, he knew perfectly well how wobbly she could get. ]

Ah, we wouldn't want that~! That old Granny can be damn scary...

[It was difficult to miss the way she looked at him and just as easy to figure out why. So he brought up his free hand to brush it through her hair, keeping that warm smile firmly in place.]

I'm fine. Don't worry, okay?