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[action] April 2nd
It's only a five minute walk, and she slips in the front door just after 11pm. Well, if she's lucky Sanji will still be up and make her a hot drink. Right? 8D?]
[action] April 2nd
"Sanji" is up, though! And striding towards the front door with purpose, though seeing Nami stops him in his tracks. He looks at her, head canted to the side in recognition and maybe a little surprise]
... Huh. So this is where they dropped me off. [A smile; vague, but friendly smile] Sorry about this. I'll be out of your hair in a sec.
[action] April 2nd
--wait, what. That didn't make any sense.]
Sanji-kun? [Never mind the entire lack of gleeful frolicking about the fact she's back. (Hush, she'll never admit she's disappointed.)] Everything okay?
[action] April 2nd
Sanji-kun.
The very name causes his shoulders to tense in surprise; Jixsan hasn't heard it in a spell, and it coming from Nami is more than a slap in the face. He regards her again, suddenly wary -- and maybe a little hurt, to boot]
Everything was. [That comes out a little more pointed than what he intended, but. Sigh. Deep breath, first. Once that's over, he looks at her again, and is now able to note she seems as surprised as he.] Why the sudden name change?
[action] April 2nd
She's lost for words for a long moment, mouth gaping, torn somewhere between hurt and the sudden, upset desire to yell at him and demand he stop jerking her around. It's the flash of hurt in his own expression that settles it for her, and she swallows. Okay. Something's...really off here.]
...I'm ... sorry. [She sounds dazed.] What am I ... meant to call you?
[action] April 2nd
You don't-- [Remember. So she's... forgotten him? Never mind how much that possibility hurts, even when such a thing shouldn't be physically possible. Ugh, he can feel his shitty thoughts spiraling to places they've already been, and where he doesn't want to go right now. Not after this weird night.]
Jixsan. [He says his name slowly, gauging her reaction for any hint of recognition]
... I think an experiment's going around. [How very right he is.]
[action] April 2nd
...yeah, I think you might be right. [She's not going to pretend she's the one that's affected. But on the other hand, trying to talk Sanji out of this is a waste of time, so after a moment she just...jerkily gets out of his way.] I'm sure it'll come back eventually.
[action] April 2nd
... He doesn't feel like walking home anymore.] Sorry about this, Nami. [he's not sure what he's apologizing for anymore, but doesn't stay to figure it out. Time to use a darkness portal - black tendrils of ink erupt from the floor and engulf him in an instant, until he disappears from sight.]
[action] April 2nd
THIS IS LUCETI...come to think of it, isn't that the creepy thing Xion used?
Okay, then. Sure. She'll just... continue on in, then. Sob.]