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[odastillhatesme]

[There is something extraordinarily jarring about finding yourself in a chilled, unfamiliar forest, when two seconds ago you were under the sea, fighting off a legion of crazed fishmen. The blonde man clad in the usual New Feather's garb is none too pleased with this switch once he gathers his bearings, and he sets off in a direction that might be

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[action] /climbs up for air to read this... oh jesus. /drowns self again 1/2

[odastillhatesme]

[There are only a few names Sanji can find in the fragments of his returning memories, without the aid of a face. That's why Sanji hasn't been searching; he's been waiting by this particular house, stubbornly pacing along the road and back again when no one answered his knocking. Of all the people he left behind -- and after what he said to her.

He fucked up. There's no two ways around this. Luceti didn't make him throw out precious expectations to impressionable girls would who be crushed if he left. No no, that's all his mistake. If she doesn't punch him on sight like she should, he'll give himself a concussion just to balance out the negative karma.

The falling bag hitting dirt breaks his concentration, and he spares a semi-interested glance to the side... before his body freezes still.

And suddenly, he doesn't feel ready anymore. A voice demands he move already, go apologize. There she is, idiot. Think of how long she's been waiting! But the order doesn't reach his feet. It doesn't even reach his chest. He keeps forgetting to take a breath.

-- Still so damn short, huh? And pretty. Two years away and it's like he's staring at a young woman, now, not exactly the girl from his memories. He wonders. Are you still going to school? Are you still dating Luke? That little bastard hasn't proposed to you yet, has he?

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