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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.]
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[Eyes him for a moment, then gestures at himself.]
Ladies' man, remember? I ain't up for kissing you and shit.
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[weirder than giving him the flower. He doesn't get up from where he's lying on the sand, faintly scowling at Sanji's leg.]
I still wanna do fun things just with Sanji sometimes. [because this is nice. Even if they're on a beach cuz they had to pop a kraken because Sanji was sad because of that lady.]
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[Nudges him with his leg.]
Right? There's a difference.
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I don't get it but okay.
[and then he considers something]
If Sanji ever goes on a date can I see it?
[maybe that'll help]
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[Abrupt, automatic answer, but then it occurs to him that he really doesn't want to start a whole new argument so he cringes a little and reevaluates his reply.]
...Maybe. Depends who it is and stuff.
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[he takes that as a yes. This is gonna be awesome]