[ i’ll stick around. she wants to hear him say it. to record it and play it back. remix it on a loop. it sounds like — like the way he looked at her, when they danced at the stupid prom. all fizzy, a burst of carbonation in her chest. ]
forget about him
[ especially everything he said about jinx and nami.
which hopefully is the last thing on sanji’s mind, when she flashes into the kitchen like pink lightning, crowding him against the nearest surface, the same as she did when he was sick the first time and then when he was dying.
she looks mostly the same, if bruised by the fighting. big eyes open, vulnerable, but wary. ]
Say it again.
[ does he know which part? does she? she couldn’t say what she’s after, only that she nearly blew everything up for the second time this month, and the thought of actually losing it all — ]
If you meant it. I’m not doing dishes for nothing.
🎬 — action.
forget about him
[ especially everything he said about jinx and nami.
which hopefully is the last thing on sanji’s mind, when she flashes into the kitchen like pink lightning, crowding him against the nearest surface, the same as she did when he was sick the first time and then when he was dying.
she looks mostly the same, if bruised by the fighting. big eyes open, vulnerable, but wary. ]
Say it again.
[ does he know which part? does she? she couldn’t say what she’s after, only that she nearly blew everything up for the second time this month, and the thought of actually losing it all — ]
If you meant it. I’m not doing dishes for nothing.