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Akira Inugami ([personal profile] alwaysgrumpy) wrote in [community profile] piratejournal2014-06-16 01:45 pm

[Voice/Action for peeps on the Million Merry]

Really? Really? We're all just gonna' jump right into the abyss, huh? Why not? I hope everyone gets as spun up as possible and this turns into an even bigger fiasco. Let's go all out. Why not sink a few Navy vessels while you're at it? Make some more fireworks, so they know where to find you.

Let's face it, life here isn't complicated enough, yet. What we need is more random acts of destruction. I'm quite sure that'll make everyone's lives so much better, and won't bite people in the ass in any way.

[Akira actually has to take a minute to suppress his temper, centering himself as best he can.]

Maybe I'm over-reacting. Who knows, could be stress. Perhaps the air on these islands is just too thin. Still, I've never been more glad to not be on the ocean, than right now. Damn it, I'm so frazzled by all this, I think I'm shedding...

Oh! Luffy, if you're hearin' this, we'll have a guest for a little while. I'll take responsibility for her, so you guys have fun with whatever.
thetruehistorian: (good with animals)

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[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-06-22 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[She nods.]

It'll help you shed, at least. You said it's hard for you to get your back, so I'll start there.

[Robin settles down to her knees next to Akira and runs the brush firmly over his back. After a few strokes she pauses to clean out the bristles, then renews her efforts.]

We used to have a crewmate who was a reindeer. He ate a Devil's Fruit like me, but his made him part human. He could switch between seven different forms when we met him, and he added more as we traveled. Impressive, don't you think?
thetruehistorian: (one piece)

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[personal profile] thetruehistorian 2014-06-26 05:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He seems more comfortable around humankind anyway. His own herd drove him out at a young age, after all. Only among humans has he ever found any shred of acceptance.

[Robin continues brushing firmly, working the bristles through Akira's thick coat.]