['She' was currently laying curled in the sand, short blond hair hiding 'her' face from view. There was something odd about this 'woman' laying unconscious in the sand. . . Perhaps it was something about the not-entirely-feminine body shape or the hairy legs. . . Something was definitely off about 'her' either way, even if you couldn't quite place
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He nearly cracks a rib he starts laughing so hard.}
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He'll be shooting you a look of annoyance as he stood.]
". . . What the hell are you laughing at, Mari---"
[There was a gust of wind. One which had caught the dress. . . and Sanji suddenly became aware of a slight breeze where there shouldn't be one. There was a mixture of emotions on his expression as he suddenly held down the dress to keep from flashing you any further. His cheeks are rather red now and there's a look of horror and embarrassment mingled on his face.]
" . . S-Shut up!"
[. . .Clearly. That nightmare wasn't just a nightmare. Oh fuck.]
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[. . .at that whistle, Sanji decided it would be a good opportunity to kick off those high heels. Towards your face.]
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