[ Even though she doesn't know what to feel right now, Luffy is still a welcome sight as he approaches her on the deck. Her hand tightens around the scrap of paper in her hand, and while Nami is tempted to pocket it, she's too unsure of what she would have to say for herself if he asked what she had. ]

Not tonight, just needed a break from reading. [ For whatever reason, it felt like there was a lot to catch up on, even though she hadn't been away from her notes and her maps for longer than a day at the most. ]

Are you?

[ Then, before he gets the chance to, and because there's a weird fluttering nervousness in her stomach as the issue of what, if anything, Luffy knows presses on her, keeping her talking. ]

You better not be here to try and get me to do it for you so you can go nod off.