[COMPLETE] - Nami and Luffy's Meeting at Work
Who: Nami and Luffy
When: While Luffy's working
Where: Lower level.
Rating: PG.
Warnings: Nami's temper + Luffy's behavior = FIGHTFIGHTFIGHT
Summary: Nami gets tired of talking to Luffy over the network and intends to have him go back to work.
Little else mattered to Nami other than money. Sure, her comrades and Bellemere-san's tangerine trees were one fo the few things that took precedence over her love of money, but often times, she would sacrifice her comrades for the pursuit of happiness in the form of currency. In this case, Luffy was the poor lamb to be sacrificed for her plans. Although, for once, the hording of money was not just for her own benefit (it just mostly was); it almost seemed as if her ways in Purgatorium were starting to form an atonement.
Except not really. More than likely, whatever money was left over from purchasing a house, food, and some cloth for that upcoming ball was going to be kept in her possession until she had decided what to do with it.
However, first, money would be a necessity and the only way to get it was through work. She had been busy doing her own jobs, mostly waitressing and collecting handsome tips here and there, and then there was also the potential for her own business. But first, she needed the place to conduct the business. Then, she would beg the Gods for Bellemere-san's tangerine trees and she'd make a handsome business out of selling them and living an easygoing life until she returned to the Thousand Sunny along with the Captain. Of course, she would need to have a fence for the trees to keep out invaders and she would have Luffy serve as a protector of sorts. In her head, it was all worked out perfectly.
Of course, this was assuming the Captain was willing to comply. And that would mean she needed to go down and bark at him to continue his job in order to make the necessary money to make her goal work. Unprotected and stepping out, Nami made her way towards the rubberman, her lips taut and pulled in an aggressive frown.
"LUFFY!" she hissed loudly, trying to call for his attention as soon as she caught sight of the straw hat, "you better be god damn working!"