xviii. - [ VOICE ]
[The laughter is soft at first, but it grows and grows until it's almost deafening.] This place does have a way with fate; it's brought the Marines of all people. The corrupt spoils of the World Government and wouldn't you know it, it is the very Captain himself that shows.
Oh, do excuse me. It is Commodore now, correct?
It seems the war back home will have to wait; Smoker. If you require a place to stay, you'll find my door open. But knowing you and knowing your stubborn nature, I do doubt you will accept my hospitality.
How sad. Maybe the Task Force will take you. And maybe they won't when they hear of your record.
Oh, do excuse me. It is Commodore now, correct?
It seems the war back home will have to wait; Smoker. If you require a place to stay, you'll find my door open. But knowing you and knowing your stubborn nature, I do doubt you will accept my hospitality.
How sad. Maybe the Task Force will take you. And maybe they won't when they hear of your record.