( Luffy watches Nami from the corner of his eye, keenly aware that something strange is happening and that — despite everything — she would understand the black plate weirdness. The reaction from the navigator speaks volumes; there's tension in the words as Nami asks her question, one that spreads when Luffy hears them.
It had been an empty plate now that he thinks about it, for some reason it had been a terrible thing and not just due to a lack of food. But the whys and hows of it all elude Luffy in all their mystery and he nods, folding his arms with a thoughtful look. )
Yeah, but that's all I remember in my dream. Weird huh? ( Even as he tries to downplay it the words sound almost hollow, falling short of the usual reassurance Luffy wields. )
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It had been an empty plate now that he thinks about it, for some reason it had been a terrible thing and not just due to a lack of food. But the whys and hows of it all elude Luffy in all their mystery and he nods, folding his arms with a thoughtful look. )
Yeah, but that's all I remember in my dream. Weird huh? ( Even as he tries to downplay it the words sound almost hollow, falling short of the usual reassurance Luffy wields. )