[There's a distinctive grunt over the journals as a very familiar chef marches through the forest, sounding tired as hell, irritated that he probably missed his captain's birthday, and slightly loopy from those drugs. Ah sedatives.]
Damn bastards, I liked that pair of shoes.Hnnn. So
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It just that this is Luceti; a fact that is always in the back of his mind, wearing him down. Something he does not want Zoro catching onto.]
Damn straight you won't. [squares a stare at the journal] I know you idiots can take me down. [if somehow, someway, it comes to that]
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Heh.
... Don't think you following me around means I'm getting your damn booze.
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