[Working towards the fourth. Ain't that a thought? He goes quiet for a moment as his mind tries to process three whole years in the span of seconds, only to be distracted when he feels Yusuke's hand squeeze against his.]
Alright, here it is.
[They're lucky that the boardwalk is dotted with benches, so there's always a place to sit. Sanji will lead them over to one, still quiet -- but only in thoughtfulness. He turns a smile to Yusuke otherwise]
Nice view, a shame you don't have your paints with ya.
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[Working towards the fourth. Ain't that a thought? He goes quiet for a moment as his mind tries to process three whole years in the span of seconds, only to be distracted when he feels Yusuke's hand squeeze against his.]
Alright, here it is.
[They're lucky that the boardwalk is dotted with benches, so there's always a place to sit. Sanji will lead them over to one, still quiet -- but only in thoughtfulness. He turns a smile to Yusuke otherwise]
Nice view, a shame you don't have your paints with ya.