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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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After he extracts himself from the sand first, that is.
But of course he doesn't, because then how would he kick his ass?
So he'll just march on over to pull Luffy from the sand, and then glare at him. Really, does he even need to use words right now?]
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...Dammit.
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Yeah. Yeah, that's definitely something we should do.
[Because now that he's thinking about it again, he is really, really hungry.]
Also, Luffy, we gotta find drinking water. All these animals around, there's probably something pretty accessible.
[voice]
[this won't be a problem. He marches toward the jungle, excited about what he might find. Though he's found some pretty interesting things already. Sanji could find the water and maybe there would be a cool waterfall with a neat cave behind it that had treasure. It was just so exciting.
But...there was one important thing he couldn't forget to say.]
By the way... [he turned so that he was walking backwards] I'm gonna cook for you this time.
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Yeah, okay—
[Pauses.
Blinks.
Looks at Luffy.
...Digs a finger into his ear like he couldn't possibly have heard that right, and then levels a hard stare on him.]
I'm sorry, say what now?
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[he just has to have fire and a stick and he can cook anything.]
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He's kind of dumbfounded because he can't actually remember a time that Luffy's offered to cook since he came on board all those months ago.]
Uh. The hell are you talking about, Luffy, you don't cook.
[That's his job.]
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[frown]
Does Sanji wanna cook?
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I—
[Am being outsmarted by this idiot. The fuck.
He slows to a stop again, tensing up a little but overall looking vaguely gobsmacked by this entire conversation.
And then all at once he scowls and crosses his arms, turning his head away.]
Well, it's not like I can really mess anything up out here, can I? We've only got the most basic shitty ingredients!
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[this pretty much decided he jumps and grabs onto a tree branch, hanging by one arm and looking down at Sanji]
I'll meet you by the beach when I get something.
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[Uncrosses his arms, scratching the back of his head instead with an overly loud sigh.]
Yeah, I'll have a fire ready.
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Have a huge grin]
Yosh! I'll be back soon!
[and then he woops like a monkey and starts making his way through the tree branches, swinging arm over arm]