Oh, it's a den den--
[Whoops, journal dropped in the snow. Possibly because the owner just sneezed. And now, picked up by a corner! There's a flash of orange hair and some crazy swinging of the journal window to pick up trees before the picture decides to settle on a coat button.]
--people were talking, I can't hear them any-- oh! There they are
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And to his utter relief, you sound fine... just adorably money-grubbing and cold.
He's not in the house, having taken off the moment Robin-chan explained the situation, but on his trek to find the girl, he's struck by how delicate the situation really is.
You = pirate hater, with good reason. And something tells him you won't take the truth or being dragged back to the house very well.
Alright then. He'll use a little more finesse.]
A steep price, little Miss~! But I might be interested.
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Either way, she beams at Sanji across the journal. Confident salesperson, go. only not.] Okay! But it's a good price. I bet he goes for fifty million on the Grand Line.
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I'd like to see him in person first, before I make my decision. That alright, Miss?
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When he does return, he looks as calm as ever]
Actually, it sounds like you'll be coming to me. I'm the owner of the Seventh Heaven.
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Okay. [BUT: important question.] A-are your meals really free?
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Yes, that's right~! You can order whatever you want!
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That's fine with me~ Bring him over!
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[And it's all she says, Sanji-in-a-book. She'll be descending on you for hot food soon :|a]
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