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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!))
... and now I'm imagining Zoro stabbing himself with Kitetsu
He crosses his arms and flashes Nami a haughty look.] You coulda mentioned that earlier, lady. I'm starving! Let's go. [He looks about ready to grab your wrist this time around. Foodfoodfoodfoodfood! Let's goooooooooooooooooooooo. B(]
...oh lord.
--you know what, let's cut that thought off right there. Nami scowls.] Come on, then. You can go have a bath or something while I get you some food.
[And don't think she'll let go of your hand either, pal. B| She knows the adult Zoro too well. No getting lost!]
guess I'm in a MURDER ZORO mood, huh
At some point he's going to lace his smaller fingers through hers so the whole thing fits a little better. Then he's gonna use his new position to tug on that hand, trying his damnest to pull Nami along as fast as possible. Even if he has absolutely no idea where he's going.]
APPARENTLY SO you cad
--yeah okay, Nami just lets herself get dragged along. Up until he starts going in the wrong direction, at which point she'll yank him back toward the house.] No, this way.
/twirls mustache
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[And investigate his room for sharp objects. :|]
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[And she'll leave him to eat while she goes to investigate his room and discover that yes, thankfully, his other swords are still here (and sorry, Zoro, but she's not sure if they're safe so she's gonna kinda stick them in the back of the cupboard okay |D) and then look through the house to see if there are other crew members around. T_T
...apparently not. Back she comes.] Taste okay?
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toysswords, Zoro's already managed to burn through most of his sandwich. He looks up as she returns.] Mhm! [Furious nodding.] 's this your house, lady?no subject
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We've got a bathroom on both floors if you want to get cleaned up afterward.
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[Or was that the other day? Huh.]
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See! He wipes his chin off on his sleeve, smearing chocolate milk up the side of his cheek.]
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[She leaves the table.
Be right back, carry on. :D]
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Humming to himself, legs kicking up and down under the table, he polishes off his sandwich and starts work on the rest of his milk.
I wonder if she'll make me another sandwich...]
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she's going to descend on you a minute later with a wet washcloth and SCRUB YOUR FACE.]
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grabbing your arm and PUSHING!!!]
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