i can't let a woman be my bodyguard. it's my job to protect you.
[ zoro would hate him sm for saying this. ]
i'll see you soon.
[ he's already out by the lake, an array of pots and kitchen utensils set up neatly around him. his slate board has a half-gutted fish resting upon it, surrounded by a few gleaming knives, but none of them as good as the one bee had stolen. a fire burns a few feet away, several fish and roughly chopped vegetables grilling atop planks of smoking wood while sanji dips a spoon into a bowl of viscous red liquid, tasting his latest herb-infused batch of pig's blood. ]
no subject
it's my job to protect you.
[ zoro would hate him sm for saying this. ]
i'll see you soon.
[ he's already out by the lake, an array of pots and kitchen utensils set up neatly around him. his slate board has a half-gutted fish resting upon it, surrounded by a few gleaming knives, but none of them as good as the one bee had stolen. a fire burns a few feet away, several fish and roughly chopped vegetables grilling atop planks of smoking wood while sanji dips a spoon into a bowl of viscous red liquid, tasting his latest herb-infused batch of pig's blood. ]