37 → Action/Voice
[This isn't the first time in a week Sanji's slipped out of slumber, indicated by the immediate clarity of his surroundings when his eye opens. No blank moments, no gaps in understanding. No sudden shutdowns where he goes right back under.
He's completely awake, and that's noted with paramount relief.
... And under house arrest, if Nami's last looming session threat warning was any indication.]
Damn. [He can either obey like a good boy, get some rest, or... Oh, he's been in bed all shitty week, and feeling a lot better than two days prior. A quick trip to the kitchen will not kill him.
That thought in mind, he slips himself out of bed, pausing long enough to notice the collection of pretty shells on his pillow - the... huh, did someone leave them? - before he takes a series of wobbly steps for the door.
Anyone in the house: feel free to intercept the invalid and beat his ass all the way back to his room. He'll be doing this a few times during the day, so there's plenty of rebuttals to go around]
[And during the late afternoon - when he's too tired and guilty to resist further beatdowns - Luceti's treated to a gruff, tired voice post from one chef who's looking rather put out.]
Oi. All you draftees get back safely?
[ooc: forward-dated, as I'm going to bed soon and won't get to this until later anyway. u_ub GDIT you guiz 8|]
He's completely awake, and that's noted with paramount relief.
... And under house arrest, if Nami's last looming session threat warning was any indication.]
Damn. [He can either obey like a good boy, get some rest, or... Oh, he's been in bed all shitty week, and feeling a lot better than two days prior. A quick trip to the kitchen will not kill him.
That thought in mind, he slips himself out of bed, pausing long enough to notice the collection of pretty shells on his pillow - the... huh, did someone leave them? - before he takes a series of wobbly steps for the door.
Anyone in the house: feel free to intercept the invalid and beat his ass all the way back to his room. He'll be doing this a few times during the day, so there's plenty of rebuttals to go around]
[And during the late afternoon - when he's too tired and guilty to resist further beatdowns - Luceti's treated to a gruff, tired voice post from one chef who's looking rather put out.]
Oi. All you draftees get back safely?
[ooc: forward-dated, as I'm going to bed soon and won't get to this until later anyway. u_ub GDIT you guiz 8|]