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gavemyword) wrote2012-10-03 07:54 pm
gavemyword) wrote2012-10-03 07:54 pm
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[The lack of Zoro may have only been felt by a select few, but the angry looking child walking around the village proper should be of some interest to anyone just kind of hanging around. Clad in a slightly raggy outfit, leaves sticking out of his hair, he doesn't look like he's had a proper bath in days. But don't worry, folks, moldy green is his natural hair color. Strapped to his back is a familiar white katana; on his face: an equally familiar dark scowl.
If he looks a bit twitchy, forgive him. He's been hiding out in the forest and Luceti hasn't been very kind to him these last few days. He'll just be wandering around town, peering curiously through shop windows and trying to pretend he wasn't lost.
At some point in the day, he's gonna find that he's hungry enough to gobegging demanding food at Seventh Heaven or wherever Sanji is at the moment orz. Maybe they'll let him chop wood in exchange for a meal. Hmm, hmm.]
((ooc: The boy arrived September 30 so feel free to run into him when/wherever. Replies will be coming fromzorichan this time around. Have at!))
If he looks a bit twitchy, forgive him. He's been hiding out in the forest and Luceti hasn't been very kind to him these last few days. He'll just be wandering around town, peering curiously through shop windows and trying to pretend he wasn't lost.
At some point in the day, he's gonna find that he's hungry enough to go
((ooc: The boy arrived September 30 so feel free to run into him when/wherever. Replies will be coming from
zorichan this time around. Have at!))
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Shit, can he keep you, tiny?]
Alright, what are you in the mood for? [It's the first question Sanji asks once they're in the kitchen proper. He heads for the fridge]
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He just bitches the whole time, too. 8)]
Um... [Zoro toddles over to one of the preparation counters, trying to figure out how sit at it. It really doesn't help that he can't see over the top.] I like rice.
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And to drink?
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Hopefully:] Beer?
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... Just how old are you again?
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And yet, somehow, the equation still works out in his head: Zoro + Beer + Chibified = the universe in order. He returns and plops the bottle down in front of him, leering over the top]
You tell anyone and I'll hunt you down; got it?
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Or he could stare and watch the Marimo in his natural habitat, attempting to puzzle out the mysteries of a beer bottle]
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... no? Ok, definite no. Uhhhh. Biting probably will work, right? See, all he has to do is get his teeth in the groove and just kinda shuck it that way and--] POP! FSSHHhhhh... [HAH, see. His jaw weights totally pay for themselves at this point.
Zoro's gonna smile up at Sanji now, bottle cap held proudly between his teeth.]
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NO DON'T SMILE AT HIM. HE CAN'T TAKE IT. DON'T YOU KNOW HE ADORES KIDS? LET HIM JUST HATE YOU LIKE ALWAYS.
... Which is to say, Sanji can't help but look horribly amused by the proud display, and only turns so he can fill the pan with water. He sticks it on the stove and waits for it to come to a boil]
You got a name on you, Moss Ball?
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M'namesZoro! [And if that little intro sounded a bit muffled it's probably because he's got his lips to the beer bottle and is slowly tipping it back. Mmm...! Ahhh. Hey, that was pretty refreshing. And the taste was strangely comforting...
Still, he coughs a little after. He's not quite used to this yet.] Wha's your name, mister?
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Pretty sure I've never seen you around before. [It should worry him, the ease with which he pulls the statement out of the air, but Sanji has done this more times than he can count, and knows what secrets to keep to himself. Better for Zoro if the chef keeps up an act]
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[It's like it just wandered off without him, man. So lame.]
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[Tell him it isn't so. Please.]
What were you doing the entire time?
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[It's not a question. And Sanji's soul weeps.]
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He points at the pan on the stove.] How long's it take to make rice, anyway?
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Forever.
So you might wanna order something else why you wait for it.
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Well what else is there to eat?
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[He drums his hands on the counter, repressing the desire to grill the child about his time in the woods. It would do him no good, anyway - Zoro isn't Zoro unless he's lost somewhere]
I've got some pre-cooked stuff in the fridge if you wanna look. [he nods over to the corner] Go ahead, take a look.
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What's this?