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Nightshift 31: Doctor Sohma's Office (Doctor's Office #9)
[from here]
The first thing Zoro noticed when he entered the room was that there was a faint yet familiar smell lingering in the room, like all the Straw Hat's clothes back on the Going Merry when they spent too many rainy days holed up in the galley with Sanji and his chain smoking.
The rest of the room, though, didn't look much better in terms of his search for the basement (and Mousse's for an exit). Decidedly sick of finding the same thing over and over again, Zoro snorted and headed straight for the desk.
If there were no big red signs or staircases or doors hiding under it, he was going to slice in half with a baseball bat. Theoretically speaking.
Rummaging through the drawers revealed something a little more interesting than the weird potion stuff in the other room, at least. Two packs of cigarettes found their way into the helmet-bag (because the chef was still nakama and Zoro had a duty to watch out for his sorry ass once in a while) though the swordsman looked up at Mousse when he found the three pieces of hard candy.
"Hey," he called, lifting one in offering. "Want one?"
He would have saved all three for Luffy but fair was fair and loot was supposed to be split evenly. Even a pirate had his morals. If Mousse showed interest in the cigarettes, Zoro wasn't going to hesitate to offer half of those too.
The first thing Zoro noticed when he entered the room was that there was a faint yet familiar smell lingering in the room, like all the Straw Hat's clothes back on the Going Merry when they spent too many rainy days holed up in the galley with Sanji and his chain smoking.
The rest of the room, though, didn't look much better in terms of his search for the basement (and Mousse's for an exit). Decidedly sick of finding the same thing over and over again, Zoro snorted and headed straight for the desk.
If there were no big red signs or staircases or doors hiding under it, he was going to slice in half with a baseball bat. Theoretically speaking.
Rummaging through the drawers revealed something a little more interesting than the weird potion stuff in the other room, at least. Two packs of cigarettes found their way into the helmet-bag (because the chef was still nakama and Zoro had a duty to watch out for his sorry ass once in a while) though the swordsman looked up at Mousse when he found the three pieces of hard candy.
"Hey," he called, lifting one in offering. "Want one?"
He would have saved all three for Luffy but fair was fair and loot was supposed to be split evenly. Even a pirate had his morals. If Mousse showed interest in the cigarettes, Zoro wasn't going to hesitate to offer half of those too.