[Luffy will probably arrive pretty late into your drunkenness and he'll just... be over here sitting in the corner. He was wondering when you two were gonna get home and he kinda didn't want to be in that eerie feeling house without all the crew there. So here he is.
LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE IS GONNA HAVE TO BE THE RESPONSIBLE ADULT HERE.]
Oh, hey Law. [And now he's going to go back to scanning over the bar looking at all the people here. Sorry he doesn't feel very talkative. He also hasn't noticed that he's stepping on your foot.]
[ prior to anyone arriving, one bar-tender suited... bartender, will be wandering on over. he's trying to make up for breaking the bar, so he's trying to be a good bartender and go the extra mile!
[Nami will just slouch over the table until he gets back, looking decidedly less bouncy and likely to troll the bartender than usual. But she'll still thank him when he returns.]
[It takes a lot to drive this man to wanna drink rather than cook... but congrats, Luceti, you've achieved the impossible. Gold star.
He looks as worn out as Nami when he flops in a chair, calls a bartender over, and requests anything that'll get him drunk in a hurry. If he doesn't go home on a stretcher, he's wasted this afternoon]
[That's a familiar head of hair. And he's only one table over. Nami's been busy in her first half hour here, doing the extremely practical and useful activity of ...peeling the label from her bottle of Romulan Blue. But she's only had a small sliver of the bottle so far, so she's still mostly sober.
Doesn't stop her from wadding the label into a small ball and tossing it lightly at the back of Sanji's head to get his attention. It's easier in some ways than calling him over. Go figure.]
That drink in her hand is not blue B|oda_hates_meJune 23 2011, 17:12:44 UTC
Eh? [Usually that would fire him up, but holding judgment this time, he turns around. Either someone must really want him to kick this table down their throats or-- Yeah, he suspected as much.
It's as good as summons as anything else. He picks up and relocates, smiling faintly.]
[Sup, everyone, my bff got mallynapped and a bunch of people got hurt so I'm over here drinking my woes away. He's dealt with the idiot getting kidnapped by droids before, but it still calls for a shot of whiskey. Or two. Or three.
[Are they all in separate corners or what? Nami's tempted to leave him be, but she knows Vash got taken yesterday, and Wolfwood's a hell of a lot closer to him than Nami is. She'll at least...lift a glass to him on the other side of the road. Long distance toast, man. 8|]
[Actually, he's chilling near the center of the aisle. Gotta be fair and balanced to everyone, amirite? But he frowns sympathetically at the toast, before raising his.
And then, as he's sitting, he leans oh-so-nonchalantly over his journal.
Have a little note, Nami.]
You doing better, Navigator?
['Okay' is not the appropriate word. He knows no one's really 'okay', at the moment.]
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LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE IS GONNA HAVE TO BE THE RESPONSIBLE ADULT HERE.]
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Oh, hey Law. [And now he's going to go back to scanning over the bar looking at all the people here. Sorry he doesn't feel very talkative. He also hasn't noticed that he's stepping on your foot.]
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while drinking on the job.
it's a milkshake. ]
What'll it be?
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A bottle of Romulan Blue. And a glass. Thanks.
[May as well go all out.]
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But she will hold up a glass and toast him from over here with a faint nod. She certainly has nothing against the man.]
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He looks as worn out as Nami when he flops in a chair, calls a bartender over, and requests anything that'll get him drunk in a hurry. If he doesn't go home on a stretcher, he's wasted this afternoon]
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Doesn't stop her from wadding the label into a small ball and tossing it lightly at the back of Sanji's head to get his attention. It's easier in some ways than calling him over. Go figure.]
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It's as good as summons as anything else. He picks up and relocates, smiling faintly.]
Ladies shouldn't drink alone, Nami-san.
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Just give me a bottle, bartender.]
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And then, as he's sitting, he leans oh-so-nonchalantly over his journal.
Have a little note, Nami.]
You doing better, Navigator?
['Okay' is not the appropriate word. He knows no one's really 'okay', at the moment.]
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...for someone whose face seems permanently set in corpse-of-a-lineface mode. Though she's amused at the journal note despite herself.]
You?
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