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[creative_lies]

[A suddenly interrupted audio. Usopp, one way or another, after hearing from all of his friends what has happened, who hurt who, who hates who, has found some paint buckets and brushes, and is smashing and throwing them against the Gohl building outside. It's the only thing he can think of to release all of this stress and frustration he has been

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[baratiesbest]

...what are you doing?

[creative_lies]

Redecorating.

[baratiesbest]

(...) Right.

...looks pretty damn good.

[creative_lies]

I might have heard some stupid stuff about people doubting their bonds, so I decided to shit them up.

Whoever they were.

[embracethewaves]

U...Usopp? [Isn't at the house, so she doesn't have the first clue what he's doing]

[creative_lies]

Yeah, Umi?

[embracethewaves]

... What the heck are you doing?

[creative_lies]

Making a masterpiece.

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[dontcallmegol]

{He's watching this from wherever he happens to be in the city, eyes widening as the paint mess comes together.

A small smile goes unseen. Maybe, just maybe...their crew can pick up the pieces after all.}

Man I wish Luffy was here to see that.

[text]

[creative_lies]

He'd probably try to paint over it. He can barely make a stickman.

[text]

[dontcallmegol]

I dunno, he's pretty damn proud of that flag.

Though he may try to make some sort of improvements around it. Like...floating meat. Though I guess they'd just look like blobs with sticks in them.

[text]

[creative_lies]

Not on MY flag he wouldn't!

[paincuresall]

What are you doing?

[creative_lies]

Take a guess.

[paincuresall]

Trying to figure out the secret to my youth?

[creative_lies]

No, I'm trying for something more logical. And real.

[musical_wings]

It is very nice.

[creative_lies]

Tch, of course!