[Written/Action - forward dated to early morning]
[Filtered to the participants in the Aku log // 100% unhackable]
[There's a series of light dotted marks as she taps the pen on the page, but in the end she still has no real idea of what to say. So keeping it simple:]
Thank you.
[And she'll just ... be outside by the mikan tree around sunrise, sitting on the ground with her newly retrieved ( Read more... )
[There's a series of light dotted marks as she taps the pen on the page, but in the end she still has no real idea of what to say. So keeping it simple:]
Thank you.
[And she'll just ... be outside by the mikan tree around sunrise, sitting on the ground with her newly retrieved ( Read more... )
Not really. But he catches sight of you from inside through the windows, and after some hesitating, decides he might as well join you briefly]
Enjoying the weather, Nami-san?
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[after grinning at her, glances back up to said tree] Oh, I'm sure she enjoyed the rain.
[Yes, your tree is a lady. It makes sense, what]
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Any thoughts on breakfast? [Not that she's hungry or anything. But she's in no real rush to chase him back inside, either.]
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Sounds like a great use for them to me. [Nami stamp of approval.]
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Is there anything you'd like to request? A lovely array of fruit? Bacon, scrambled eggs, whatever your heart desires~!
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...and hot chocolate.
[What, she can totally order him around, right? Besides, he owes her breakfast in bed.]
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Would you like your hot chocolate right now?
[Of course! Sanji is Nami's bitch for a reason. And oh, he'll be making good on that promise... for the rest of his life, probably]
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[She'll settle for breakfast in backyard on this occasion.]
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And then whirl himself right back out with said cup on a tray, presented to her Pretend that's Nami in the picture, shhh]
Here you are. ♥
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She still smiles at Sanji's return, though; shutting her journal with a snap mid-conversation. And taking her hot chocolate with a studied casualness that seems at odds with the sudden pallor of her face.]
...thank you, Sanji-kun.
[...and she has a question, now. But she's going to damn well drink something hot and sweet first.]
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He'll wait for her to speak of it, first.]
Does it meet your liking?
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And then she hesitates for a moment, glancing up at him before turning her attention back to the mug. ...hard to know how to word this, actually.]
...
...[Direct approach works. Softly:]
What happened to Ginko?
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She asked with directness, so he'll give it back to her.]
The shitface caught him in the area he was hiding you -- Ginko didn't leave fast enough for his tastes. [Which is, of course, code for "He started snooping."]
... [Then, quietly] It's partially thanks to him we figured out where you were. He dropped his journal so we could hear everything.
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...pfft, she can't really blame anyone for not telling her, least of all Ginko. Still, the casual is gone, replaced by stark worry.]
Was he all right?
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