Who:
mikangirl,
mikandelinquent, the strawhats, and any and all volunteers!!
What: Gonna save us from fothermuckin' fruit from trees. You feel me?
When: The 16th to the 17th!
Where: The mikan grove!
Summary: The snow coming in is doing a bang-up job on our fruits. Cocoyashi ladies don't much appreciate that-come help them, because they are way over their heads at the moment.
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Fantastic! Some of the powers of people here really are something; I envy yours. It would have made mikan farming back some so much more easier.
I appreciate the help, by the way.
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Since I have arrived in this realm, I have had few opportunities to do my part. Gratitude is not necessary.
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Don't worry about it, muscles. When something happens? You'll be one of the ones who can do something. [She shrugs.] I'm not very helpful-my only handiwork comes with rifles and mikans. Not a lot on the resume.
[Well, besides, like... sailing ships and being a captain and stuff. But meh.]
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But it means these fruit are your work, does it not?
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Not at all. Much more peaceful than most of the things I've gotten myself into. Not to mention, all the fruit I can eat.
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[He'll just grab one from these nearby branches. This one looks ripe, so he'll go ahead and bite into it.]
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Uh... The peel...
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... yes, I've noticed it.
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Well, I believe you when you say you've never tasted them, at least!
[She'll just go ahead and peel her own mikan.]
So tell me about yourself. Maybe start with a name? Unless you like the name 'muscles'. Fits you pretty well.
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You may call me that if you wish, but my name is Thor, the son of Odin.
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