Do you really think you’re good enough for your romantic partner(s)? No. They’re better off without me. What's the worst thing about the person you love?
They’ve been hurt so deeply that they look for reasons to be cruel and run away. I’m afraid that one day I wont be able to find them ever again. What aspect of your life are you most delusional about? That anyone would feel as strongly about me as I feel about them. How do you really feel about Nami? I’ve loved her since the moment I first saw her at the Baratie. I always believed in her goodness. She has my hands, my heart, my whole body — if she needs me to cook for her, to fight for her, to say anything to anyone for her, I will. I would die for Nami, because she has the kind of goodness in her that’s rare and difficult and beautiful, the kind she doesn’t always see herself, but I see it. The whole crew sees it. Nami is everything to me. I’d do anything for her, even if her smiles aren’t for me anymore. Would you rather lose your eyes or your arms? My eyes. My arms and my hands are the most precious things to a cook.
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Do you really think you’re good enough for your romantic partner(s)?
No. They’re better off without me.
What's the worst thing about the person you love?
They’ve been hurt so deeply that they look for reasons to be cruel and run away. I’m afraid that one day I wont be able to find them ever again.
What aspect of your life are you most delusional about?
That anyone would feel as strongly about me as I feel about them.
How do you really feel about Nami?
I’ve loved her since the moment I first saw her at the Baratie. I always believed in her goodness. She has my hands, my heart, my whole body — if she needs me to cook for her, to fight for her, to say anything to anyone for her, I will. I would die for Nami, because she has the kind of goodness in her that’s rare and difficult and beautiful, the kind she doesn’t always see herself, but I see it. The whole crew sees it. Nami is everything to me. I’d do anything for her, even if her smiles aren’t for me anymore.
Would you rather lose your eyes or your arms?
My eyes. My arms and my hands are the most precious things to a cook.