[Zoro's unhappy mug appears with one thing to ask.]

Who around here likes flowers?

[And that's it. There is motive behind it, naturally, but nothing that makes itself known before he turns the video off.]

[Zoro is seated at Merlotte's bar when he pulls his NV out of his haramaki. Something about today is giving him a strong desire to drink. He was never one to turn down the idea of alcohol but this is a different feeling.]

I'm stopping at the bar. If something comes up, let me know.

[His voice sounds as indifferent as ever but the unusual ( Read more... )

{{backdated to Thursday because I had to get things sorted and my brain fried ><}}

[( I tried to keep it short but still cut for many words )

[A green-haired man with dark eyes is staring very intensely out of the video(which is pulled back and tilted at a wonky angle). He doesn't say anything at first, just looks angry. His baritone voice matches up with the grumpiness expressed on his face.]

I need someone to give me real jobs. [The hard stare turns a little expectant. He's looking at ( Read more... )