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[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]
[She knows that everyone here is a pirate, they all are sailing without permission, even her. But the way Luffy says it makes her doubt that he means just in this place.]
[Voice]
Pirates do what they want. It's freedom to do whatever you want. To go to whatever island you want and sleep when you want and eat when you want. You can have adventure and explore new places and meet new people and help people that need helping and kick's someone's ass if you feel like you wanna kick 'em. I never wanna be anything else.
[Voice]
... What about pillaging or assaulting villages?
[Voice]
[Voice]
I like that. I think you made me want you to find me soon a bit more.
[Her curiosity for him is getting seriously picked and so is the temptation. But she knows it can't be, she can't go with them. Still, that doesn't mean she can't meet him in person, right?]
[Voice]
[Voice]
[It's so easy to just say that she can control it or that nothing bad will happen. So, so easy. But the reality is that it's not easy at all, she can't control it, not enough to not be dangerous and bad things will happen, no matter what.]
[Voice]
[he doesn't think it'll matter what he sees because Elsa is Elsa-- but maybe it'll make her feel better if he does.]
My answer will be the best though.
[nod. Even if he has to answer a million questions, he'd get one right out of sheer luck]
[Voice]
It's not a question that has a good or a bad answer... But I look forward for you trying to answer it.
[Even if she's sure that he won't be able to.]