[001 || Written]

[serving_love]

- Booze
- So much shitty booze
- Wine
- Cornmeal
- Rice
- Meat
- Meat
- Fucking more meat — dammit, Luffy
- Lemons / Limes
- Oranges...
- Nami-san ♡

[The start of what looks like a grocery list abruptly cuts off as 1) Sanji gets...distracted, and 2) he remembers this isn't just scrap paper and other people will see it. Shit. He skips further down the page.]




So...how many of you guys getting ready to set sail actually know what the hell to do once you're out at sea?

And how many of you stocked up properly, fucking hell.

Comments

Re: written

[arcadiasailor]

I'm not sure you'd understand if I tried to explain the type of engines we use for space flight. [He was from the rather far in the future and just plain confused the last person he tried to explain to.]
On the sea of stars most people would just plain call it space. Sailing the clouds like seas sounds interesting.

written

[serving_love]

...Yeah, that's probably not anything I'm going to be doing anytime soon. Just leave it, I guess. Still, seems cool.

Interesting is one word for it. Fucking strange is another. They had solid clouds up there. Solid! It still defies all kinds of shitty logic.

Re: written

[arcadiasailor]

Want logic defying? Try a planet made out of mushrooms where the patch work surface looks like striped men's boxers.

written

[serving_love]

Ha, well, there'd be a lot to cook anyway...

There's a guy on my crew who hates mushrooms. I should bring him there.