[Hm. Unlike a few days ago, Sanji's very... not ragey, not angsty, not upset, and not pissed off. Lightning tag with Ginko apparently have that type of power. It helps that Luceti finally returned Usopp, Miyabi, and Mrs. Brisby, and delivered his personal kicking bag yesterday
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Oi. Buy more booze. We don't have enough sake.
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What the hell ever. [ He'll be sitting irritably in front of the house the next time he passes by it. ]
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Sanji knows death... and he knows Luceti-death. It's ironic that the latter hits harder in some places than the first one ever did.
Not that he's gonna say any of that shit. At most, Zoro gets a pause and subdued grumble, something that sounds suspiciously like "Don't fucking move for ten minutes." following after.
It actually takes him close to fifteen before he's pacing up to the house, a large sack of alcohol slung over his shoulder. Sanji's an asshole on occasion, but he's also one who knows when he's not being fair, either.]
... Here's your shitty booze, idiot. [tosses the bag at him with one arm, lightly frowning all the while. He ( ... )
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Doesn't say a word when Sanji walks up, just catches the bag, bottles clinking. Then he stands and hefts it, turning to go back in and agreeing, ] If I was planning to drink it alone, maybe. [ Pauses with his hand on the door, then, offhandedly ] Hurry the hell up, shithead. Booze tastes better with food, and Luffy, Chopper, and the long-nose are lightweights.
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Besides, maybe the shithead's got a point - booze does taste better with company, and the crew's long overdue for relaxing.
Well, he's not gonna admit that either, even if he feels slightly more at ease.]
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