[007 || Voice (accidental)]

[serving_love]

[Waking up is like emerging from an awful nightmare this morning. Sanji comes out of his sleep groaning and feeling like his head is swimming, trying to sort through the weird and horrible images that his brain insists on showing him.

Only they're less like images and more like fragments of memory, and just when he'd groggily began to think that maybe he did have a nightmare, reality rushes in and assaults him like someone tossing a bucket of shitty ice water his way.

He shoots up in his hammock, eyes wide, heart pounding wildly as dread twists his gut, and his journal flies off his chest and lands innocently on the floor of the men's cabin -- conveniently open, of course.]

WHAT THE FUCK?!

[........Yeeeeah, he'll just be promptly diving back under his covers and curling into a ball for awhile. Breakfast might be a little late, Straw Hats, because he pretty much has no plans to leave his hammock ever again.]

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[serving_love]

[Has been sneaking around all day basically. He slips out onto the deck at some point to have a smoke, but instantly freezes when he sees Luffy.

...Except. It's Luffy. The way Sanji acted around him all day yesterday was sure as hell awkward, but it's somehow not as embarrassing with him as it is with...others.

Still. He huffs a little, eyeing him warily since he looks downcast or something.]

What's wrong with you?

[allendsmeat]

Nothing.... [pout pout poke at deck and then after a moment] Sanji was really happy yesterday so I was happy too.


[and it was going to be a date with candles and meat and Brook somehow and it would have been awesome and he may have drawn a picture of how awesome it would have been to remind himself and he may also be sitting on it.]

[serving_love]

[Frowns.]

I'm happy every day.

[Frowns some more until he's just outright scowling, and looks away.]

Just not happy like that, that was fucked up.

[allendsmeat]

I thought it was fun. [sigh and a little more pouting. He's almost done. Honest] Can we still have candles at dinner? [because that had sounded pretty awesome]

[serving_love]

[In the middle of taking a drag and he chokes on the smoke, coughing and pounding on his chest.]

What? No! Why would we have candles, I—don't mention any of that shit, Luffy! I don't want to think about it!

[allendsmeat]

[back to misery. This time lying face down on the deck in his woe]

Sannnjiiiii [whine wine] It would have been so cooooool~

[serving_love]

[Stubbornly ignores and turns to press up against the ship's railing, leaning out over the water and SMOKING ANGRILY.]

It's just candles. Nothing amazing about 'em, get over it.

[allendsmeat]

[MEAN! Will roll back and forth moaning a bit and then roll up to Sanji and start chewing on the back of his leg. See how you like that!]

[serving_love]

[Scowls down at him, trying to shake him off.]

Stop being so damn obsessed with this date idea! The hell is wrong with you, you don't want to date me!

[allendsmeat]

[lets go and rolls away with his back to Sanji, pouting and poking at the deck]

You made it sound fun... [poke poke] You were excited... [poke poke poke]

[serving_love]

[Winces and flushes a little, grumbling when he speaks.]

I wasn't in my right mind. Again.

[allendsmeat]

I know...

[but still... Oh well... He huffs and gets to his feet.]

Don't worry about it, Sanji...

[he walks toward his special seat. He needs to look at the ocean a while.]