[Soft laughter.] And that is how things get done. Too many people wrapped in too much - it'll only get messy.

[And here, the laughter grows.] I wonder what color the world will be when everything is said and done. It doesn't really matter.

[There's a silence for a while before Doflamingo starts pacing.] The New Era may have to wait.

[There's a soft laughter; it bubbles at the surface, never breaks away from the lips. It just rumbles in the throat before a voice finally comes out - it's sultry and thick.]

This isn't Mariejoie or Impel Down. [There's a click of the tongue.] Not anywhere I am familiar with either. It's too bad! There's a party somewhere else and I have a front ( Read more... )