[A noncommittal sound, what Sanji's best at in these situations. And it's not a lie, per se -- whatever Sanji is feeling, he doesn't care enough to answer immediately, though his stare narrows in on their surroundings.
Did the trees always coil this tightly around them? He feels smothered in ways that reminds him of a past better left buried. Unbidden, he scratches at the mark on the underside of his wrist]
A little tired.
[-- And then abruptly, a curl of laughter that doesn't come from Baren]
Just tired? Please, you feel like complete ass and you know it.
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[A noncommittal sound, what Sanji's best at in these situations. And it's not a lie, per se -- whatever Sanji is feeling, he doesn't care enough to answer immediately, though his stare narrows in on their surroundings.
Did the trees always coil this tightly around them? He feels smothered in ways that reminds him of a past better left buried. Unbidden, he scratches at the mark on the underside of his wrist]
A little tired.
[-- And then abruptly, a curl of laughter that doesn't come from Baren]
Just tired? Please, you feel like complete ass and you know it.
[That's enough to get Sanji jerking to a stop]
-- The fuck, did you hear that?