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[Nami's back. The shitface has been chased away. A semblance of peace has returned to House 6.
And it's because of this that Sanji takes off once he's made dinner. Because he's realized, to his horror, that he's still not happy. Seeing Nami's condition only furthered the turmoil he's kept a tight lid on, didn't lessen the edge much. It's going to take a lot more to wrestle his continuous, low mood under control.
He needs to vent. Badly. And the shithead isn't even around for a spare. Though at this point Sanji wouldn't dare release his powerful frustrations on a living being, not even that guy. Instead of heading for the barracks where he'll no doubt run into others, Sanji decides alone time is sorely needed to clear his head and (if at all possible), destroy something until it resembles rubble.
Off to the mountains then, where he can scream and kick and turn mad to his heart's content without anyone to see him. He won't bother cutting through the main part of town, though someone might spot him anyway. But anyone he meets will be greeted with a grin and a gaze of measured blankness, regardless of gender.
For once, he is just not in the mood.]
And it's because of this that Sanji takes off once he's made dinner. Because he's realized, to his horror, that he's still not happy. Seeing Nami's condition only furthered the turmoil he's kept a tight lid on, didn't lessen the edge much. It's going to take a lot more to wrestle his continuous, low mood under control.
He needs to vent. Badly. And the shithead isn't even around for a spare. Though at this point Sanji wouldn't dare release his powerful frustrations on a living being, not even that guy. Instead of heading for the barracks where he'll no doubt run into others, Sanji decides alone time is sorely needed to clear his head and (if at all possible), destroy something until it resembles rubble.
Off to the mountains then, where he can scream and kick and turn mad to his heart's content without anyone to see him. He won't bother cutting through the main part of town, though someone might spot him anyway. But anyone he meets will be greeted with a grin and a gaze of measured blankness, regardless of gender.
For once, he is just not in the mood.]