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[oda_hates_me]

[Sanji feels a little ashamed. Seeing as he lacks his own make-up kit, the only quick alternative is to slip into Nami's room and borrow hers. Hopefully she won't hold it against him, as this is a matter of more importance than her privacy.

Finding a dress proves to be difficult. Not that he doesn't appreciate Nami's taste, but they're not him,

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[arcticdungeon]

[ But Bon Clay never shaved his legs.

Instead of going around the town doing something, Jin's going to be at the bar when he sees Sanji. Mostly because Ragna is an asshole, but nevermind that.

Jin sees Sanji. Stares. Then looks the other way. People were so disgusting. ]

[oda_hates_me]

[clearly, Bon Clay wasn't as fab as Sanji.

And hey, sup there, Jin? Don't act like you're not impressed. Sanji skips over to his table, taking a moment to blow out a stream of smoke before giggling]

Yeah, you'll do nicely.

[arcticdungeon]

[ But he doesn't have his legs shaved in that picture either!

Trust me, you don't WANT to impress Jin. ... He's not sure how he feels about this. ]

For?

[oda_hates_me]

[HE'S EXPERIMENTING, SHUSH.]

I know how it feels~! Unable to express your inner self day in and day out. That's why I'm here to help your shitty ass. [reaching into his purse that appeared from hammer space]

I think blue will look the best on you.

[arcticdungeon]

Ah, of course. [ Turning away from the crazy, smelly scum. ] I have no interest in joining you, neither now nor in the future.

If that's all, I suggest you leave.

[oda_hates_me]

[oh well now, that's not nice]

Oi. Look, shithead. I'm trying to do you a favor. [frowns] With those ugly mugs on your face, it's a wonder you can dress yourself in the morning.

[arcticdungeon]

How long do you intend to persist in this?

It's futile, I already told you: I have no interest in your "favors". Leave.