[His body feels cold when he wakes. Cold and sluggish but warming, and breaths are easier than they were the last time he was conscious. Layers of filth coats his skin and clothes, thick, dried blood flaking off as he moves. He can feel it crusted at the corners of his mouth and taste it on his tongue, a strong copper flavor along with ash and
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Let's start again. I'm Portgas D. Ace, and you are...?
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Sounds like it's been longer for you than for the city. [He's keeping to voice mode for now; he's probably making a ridiculous face that doesn't need to be seen, anyways.] Still remember where our place is, yoi?
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Aa. It's still blindingly bright. Takes more than a week or so for paint to fade. [Or ten days, not that Marco'd been counting.] Though it might be hard to spot since the sun's going down, yoi. Need me to find you?
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Man, a lot can happen in a week. [His heart's not fully in the tease and then there is silence. No, he doesn't need Marco to find him, but he wants to see him all the same.]
Going home... isn't something I've forgotten. [But he won't say no to meeting him halfway.]
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Ace?
[At first she was on voice, then paused and switched to video. It was a habit she would need to take a little while to get back into, letting people see her face again. But if it had been such a long time, Rochelle had a feeling Ace wouldn't have even remembered her voice.]
That's where you went.
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I went home for a while. [Yes, that's where he went. It was several years for him.] You sound familiar.. but I'm sorry, I don't recognize you at all. [His voice contains the hint of an apologetic smile, but he's not switching to video.] When did you last see me?
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A week ago, actually. I was the baddest woman alive that you said you'd take on a boat ride.
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......Ah--! I did! Of course, how could I forget a promise to you, R...Rah....Rosh.... Eheh. [Sheepish.] Tell me I'm on the right track, at least.
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He gives a short, breathy laugh at the excitable girl on screen. She must have missed him.]
What's there to worry about? It's [not like you've seen a ghost] me. I'm here. I guess I went back for a couple years, that's all.
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Wait. A couple of years? [No...he couldn't have, could he? The island couldn't have been that cruel...] How long...exactly?
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[He's about to tell her she should settle down when he has to pause, suspicious that she already knows the answer to what she's asking.]
I'd guess over two. [He wasn't sure how long he had been stuck in Impel Down.]
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I don't think you've been gone very long.
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