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piratejournal2014-01-30 01:02 am
serving_love) wrote in piratejournal2014-01-30 01:02 am
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[006 || Voice]
[It's been awhile since they made their last comments to the journal from inside the kraken, and since then they've busted out, nearly drowned getting to the surface, and then probably nearly drowned all over again in their search for land, but they've finally managed to find an island and Sanji has basically been a collapsed pile of shitty jelly on the beach for a good hour or so now.
It's a combination of hunger and the absence of sound (read: Luffy) that finally has him groaning and forcing himself to sit up, plus he figures they should probably update their nakama on their status again, since it's been a good day or two since they've spoken to any of them.
...And seriously, where the hell did Luffy fuck off to?
Well. Whatever.
Sanji tiredly pulls out his journal, flips it open to whatever blank page it decides to land on, and leaves his message.]
Yo. Still ain't dead. On an island who the hell knows where. I think we—
[A sudden, familiar sounding "Wahoo!" interrupts him from somewhere, and Sanji looks around to see a dust cloud in the distance. He stares at it, watching as it gets bigger and bigger.
"SaaaAAAAAAANNNNNNN—"
...Ah, shit. He knows who that is. But.
Is that...?
"—JJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!"
Annnd that's about when a big ol' turtle zooms by with Luffy sitting cheerily on the damn thing's shell, until it crashes smack into Sanji and sends the journal flying from his hands.]
It's a combination of hunger and the absence of sound (read: Luffy) that finally has him groaning and forcing himself to sit up, plus he figures they should probably update their nakama on their status again, since it's been a good day or two since they've spoken to any of them.
...And seriously, where the hell did Luffy fuck off to?
Well. Whatever.
Sanji tiredly pulls out his journal, flips it open to whatever blank page it decides to land on, and leaves his message.]
Yo. Still ain't dead. On an island who the hell knows where. I think we—
[A sudden, familiar sounding "Wahoo!" interrupts him from somewhere, and Sanji looks around to see a dust cloud in the distance. He stares at it, watching as it gets bigger and bigger.
"SaaaAAAAAAANNNNNNN—"
...Ah, shit. He knows who that is. But.
Is that...?
"—JJJJJJIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!"
Annnd that's about when a big ol' turtle zooms by with Luffy sitting cheerily on the damn thing's shell, until it crashes smack into Sanji and sends the journal flying from his hands.]
[voice]
[.......]
No, I take that back.
[And then visions of green-haired half-mermaid, half-seaweed babies danced in his his head.]
.....She'll be fine. I'll do the comforting when I get back. You leave her alone.
[voice]
At least things on the ship are a lot quieter right now. [though that's mostly because Luffy...]
[voice]
Tch, whatever, you're probably bored outta your shitty mind.
[voice]
Hard to be bored with Ace around.
[voice]
Well, enjoy the quiet while you can, I guess. Not gonna last much longer.