A nuisance indeed. If this is a place to repent, your actions still remain futile.

[There's a soft inhale.] And now, half of my home needs to be fixed. But before I can get to that, I see that another has come crawling out of the Grand Line.

How very drawl to hear your voice again, Doflamingo.

World's End is a complicated place; we have seen time and time again that internal and external forces are working against us. Yet, we continue to be a split place. Warring ideals clash here and without notice, there are enemies out of plain citizens ( Read more... )

Mn. A grave that does not need a marker. It works even here, though not as strongly.

[Humming. The subject is quickly changed.] Tell me, do you think it is time we reconsider our options? Instead of being separate, I would propose a meeting of sorts. Representations all around. A call of the powers that be, so to speak ( Read more... )

[There's the lulling sound of the ocean in the background; the usual groans of the day are there, but the distinct sound of water is far more prominent. For a while, the feed continues that way; it's peaceful if it isn't anything else ( Read more... )

It would seem that things have become a bit more hectic. The new arrivals and, apparently, an acquaintance has been taken out. [There's a clicking.] Mn.

And wouldn't you know it, Fire Fist is in town. Remarkable. [There's a dull laugh, which is quickly followed by what sounds like droplets hitting pavement.]

[The line cuts out sharply after.]