Day: 41 (Backdated!)
Characters: Nami
namigator, Monkey D. Luffy
mugiwaracaptainSummary: After his wake up that night, it took Nami a moment but she meet him in the morning with a plate of half eaten leftovers! Warning: She’s going to hit him. But what’s new?
DAY/NIGHT & Time: Day / Morning - BEFORE laundry day!
Status:Incomplete/Closed
There was no way she could feel happy to see Luffy right now, not like this at least. Not like this no. She was a mess, and sick, and tired, and at wits end really. Just… she felt horrible, so horrible and her only hope of getting out of here was now trapped here too? It was maddening!
He didn’t come through the door!
Yes, that was still bothering her. She had kept hope that some day Luffy would find this place, expand, blow up the front door, take down each of the doctors and yell through the halls ‘Nami! I’m here to take you back!’ as he searched and found her! Her childlike dreams came full with the whole crew helping of course, because… because she wanted to be back with her friends, her Nakama!
Instead she had to wake up to find Luffy grumbling about food, calling her name yes, but from the wrong side of a cell. As excited as she was to hear him, she was also sad to hear him. He was trapped here too, and powerless as anyone else was.
Just as she was about to see off to find him last night, Yuffie had come by, and she had… let herself be distracted. But it was morning now, and the boy was grumbling for food. Edgeworth was squawking about her not eating and… and now she was worried Luffy would be worried. The last thing she wanted was the big lug to think she wasn’t being strong and holding hope still. Stupid Lawyer talking like that! Oooo, she’d tell him off… again, later. For now she gathered up the plate, with her broken finger hidden under it, and took off down the hall, to the higher floors, sneaking around where she wasn’t meant to be really. But oh well. Morning rec times seemed to be relaxed up here.
As she came through the steps and into the hall, sneaking around the corner she headed to the cell he told her he was at, pausing to stand as she saw him sitting outside of it, like he said he would be.
“L-Luffy?” her voice wavered more then she had wanted it to. It was… it was so good to see him! She herself, she was a bit thinner then he might remember, but still in the same attire from when he last saw her. White sakura shirt and short jean shorts, all dingy from time and dirt from this place, spotted in faded blood stains that didn’t come out and all. She was bare footed and her hair was just a half inch longer, but she started to smile a bit as she saw him, eyes misting over a bit.
“Luffy…” she sighed, silently walking towards him, plate in hand.