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[Once the hug quota has been met, she pulls back a little, so as to get a better look at him. Mm, yup, same old Zoro, not looking significantly older or changed, though he does seem to have picked up a fair few new wounds, just healing by the look of the fresh pink skin.] ...eheh. It's really a long story. Did you notice the-- [Here she taps her shoulder, pointing back to the wings she now sports.]

[But maybe more important than explanations, at least for Zoro, is this:] I think I know where your swords are. I can bring you. [And probably stop for clothes along the way, considering the state of his pants and utter lack of shoes.]