[ Nami shoots him a look as soon as she says it, smirking wryly, while some part of her wonders if that's enough to tell him she's kidding around. She regrets the move almost instantly, because looking at Luffy means she's looking at Luffy.
Everything about this would feel so much less out of her hands if she just had a plan, or a clue as to why she was leaving herself notes, and the tangerines seemed to be growing slower than they should be – maybe. It's the tree she busies herself with now, hands carefully moving leaves aside before she finds a lone ripe one and carefully pulls it free, only to immediately pass it to him. ]
Did… [ She starts, suddenly, her voice sounding weak to her ears. ] Did I get really drunk last night? [ It's the easiest question to ask, and the one with the most clarifying answer. ]
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[ Nami shoots him a look as soon as she says it, smirking wryly, while some part of her wonders if that's enough to tell him she's kidding around. She regrets the move almost instantly, because looking at Luffy means she's looking at Luffy.
Everything about this would feel so much less out of her hands if she just had a plan, or a clue as to why she was leaving herself notes, and the tangerines seemed to be growing slower than they should be – maybe. It's the tree she busies herself with now, hands carefully moving leaves aside before she finds a lone ripe one and carefully pulls it free, only to immediately pass it to him. ]
Did… [ She starts, suddenly, her voice sounding weak to her ears. ] Did I get really drunk last night? [ It's the easiest question to ask, and the one with the most clarifying answer. ]