Dec 10, 2010 22:39
[In light of everything's that's happened these past two days - three kidnappings and oh, let's not talk about the draft - for the first time in about six months, Sanji's casting aside his age and throwing the equivalent of a tantrum. A note on Seventh Heaven's door says it'll be closed for the day, and hey, if anyone gets in his face about it-- eh, hopefully no one's that stupid. Stomp stomp stomp, off he goes to the forest to cool off. And the battle dome. And wherever his feet happen to take him; he's not picky, more than happy to wander for a few hours.
Some time later when he's done seeing red, he'll come out of the forest and hit the town, possibly to take down Seventh Heaven's note and deal with shit... only to realize it's his one-year anniversary. And hell, there is some really sad connotations attached to that.
... Fuck it, man. Maybe he should go back to the woods and stay there. Though instead, he just heads for the bar, where he'll stay until his duties to the crew call him back]
[ooc: forward dated... though this time because of studying. /won't be around tomorrow]
not a good day,
grumpy chef is grumpy,
hate this place,
forward-dated like always