Smoking is one of the leading causes of statistics.
Characters; Sanji and OPEN
Time; Uh idk whenever, he's in the kitchen all day, so.
Location; The kitchen I KNOW BIG SURPRISE
Content; Shenanigans, also Sanji is trying to cope with a two week smoking ban on Chopper's command. Yeah, he's not happy about that.
Format; Prose or action, whatever suits.
Warnings; He sets himself on fire periodically and swears but hopefully nothing beyond that =|
Two weeks isn't a very long time in the greater scheme of things.
Really, not that long at all.
Unless you're breaking off from smoking like a chimney everyday very, very unwillingly.
Sanji was currently pacing around the kitchen looking about as tetchy as you could imagine a person to be; damnit, why did the bloody nurse have to be a creature that looked like a plush toy? He couldn't exactly argue with... that thing, he just felt like he was kicking a puppy, and that Temari had joined in on the plot to plead with him to quite, just for two weeks, was something that he really couldn't do anything about. He had to keep his word.
Two weeks had never felt longer.
Hearing someone enter the door he looked up, eager for some distraction from this torture.
"Hello...?"
Time; Uh idk whenever, he's in the kitchen all day, so.
Location; The kitchen I KNOW BIG SURPRISE
Content; Shenanigans, also Sanji is trying to cope with a two week smoking ban on Chopper's command. Yeah, he's not happy about that.
Format; Prose or action, whatever suits.
Warnings; He sets himself on fire periodically and swears but hopefully nothing beyond that =|
Two weeks isn't a very long time in the greater scheme of things.
Really, not that long at all.
Unless you're breaking off from smoking like a chimney everyday very, very unwillingly.
Sanji was currently pacing around the kitchen looking about as tetchy as you could imagine a person to be; damnit, why did the bloody nurse have to be a creature that looked like a plush toy? He couldn't exactly argue with... that thing, he just felt like he was kicking a puppy, and that Temari had joined in on the plot to plead with him to quite, just for two weeks, was something that he really couldn't do anything about. He had to keep his word.
Two weeks had never felt longer.
Hearing someone enter the door he looked up, eager for some distraction from this torture.
"Hello...?"