twenty-second breath ✧ voice/action

[causeblocked]

((ooc: backdated to morning))

[Someone is in your kitchen, Sanji.

That same someone is nursing a third cup of coffee and is far more jittery than normal after a certain event from the day before. And by jittery I mean his shaking hands come close to spilling the contents of his mug on more than one occasion

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[mikanchibi]

[There is a little girl glaring at you from the doorway, Isamu. WHAT DO.]

[musubifemme]

[Wat. He's not making a mess or touching stuff aside from coffee fixings!

Isamu notices someone is nearby and blinks at her. Right. De-aged Nami.]

What do you want?

[mikanchibi]

[Maybe she just likes glaring. Or...possibly it's because she has no idea who you are. Let's fix that.]

Who are you?

[musubifemme]

Isamu.

I'm a friend of Sanji's.

[oda_hates_me]

[Sanji's noticed the intrusion upon his sacred kitchen, but he remains a silent sort of thoughtful upon entering.

The first thing he notes is the poor guy (girl?) looks near to shaking himself to pieces]

... Oi. [He slides into a seat, gaze assessing] Shouldn't you try sleeping?

[musubifemme]

[Isamu relaxes a bit as he notices who's joined him.

He shakes his head and answers as if it should be obvious..] No.

[oda_hates_me]

[Ah, he supposes he should've figured as much, and leans back with a sigh]

Usopp told me a little of what happened.

[That he was attacked, but that's about it]

Who was it?

[causeblocked]

[He doesn't know?]

Richard and... N-Naoki.

[saidontmatter]

[Donnie told him about these talking books, but he's been to shy and stubborn to check it out for himself until now. Curiosity finally gets the best of him when he hits Isamu's entry. This girl sounds scared. Maybe as scared as he is, and he feels like he knows her somehow.

Raphie peeks into the little window and watches her through the camera for a while, frowning thoughtfully. He never knew humans could be scared. It's a little fascinating.]

A-are you scared?

[causeblocked]

Yes.

[It's not like he can really lie at this point. Who's this little kid anyway? Some other inhabitant de-aged, no doubt.]

Who's this?

[saidontmatter]

Why?

[And why do you think he'd give you his name, silly human?]

[causeblocked]

Because something scared me. I-isn't that usually the reason?

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[sniperkingftw]

[ and late but aaaaa. Don't mind Usopp eventually trudging in to spread stuff all over commandeer the kitchen table; it's one of the more foolproof ways of keeping Luffy's fingers away from anything potentially flammable that he may be working with. >__> lessons learned and all.

...he leaves an area near a chair clear just in case. ]

Morning.

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[musubifemme]

[Isamu just nods to him, not sitting, just kinda staring off at nothing.]

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[sniperkingftw]

[ A very cautious venture goes here. ] Feeling any better?

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[causeblocked]

[Sip.] Define better.