[There's a low half-growl in the background when the entry opens, a man's anger obscuring his words to near-unintelligibility - "...fucking cowardly thief, break into my house, I'll break your goddamn head" - which cuts off into oppressive silence... then Nami's voice, distinctly flat and weary.]

First off, whoever you are, you're an ass. You know ( Read more... )

[Sometime by the fountain this morning, this song is blaring at top volume from a journal spread open on the fountain's edge.

Also present is one Roronoa Zoro, who is.....dancing along like a grumpy, jig-happy bunny, his swords swinging at his hip as he bop, bop, bops along to the dangerously catchy tune.

...No, he has no idea how this happened, ( Read more... )

[Zoro spends some time today roaming around Luceti trying to find the barracks (again), so feel free to notice him passing you in town-it's entirely possible he goes by you more than once, even if you've remained stationary >_>-but when he eventually wanders out onto this nice open plain by the river...eh. Good enough. There's space to let loose, ( Read more... )