[HA. HAHA. Oh that's a good one, asshole. Sanji's got one back for you.]
And that's why I don't want shit to do with this!
Let's review, asshole! Last time we talked, you blew up my shitty phone telling me everything I gotta do for you, about a crew I can't even remember, making shit demands like whatever I think or feel about all this isn't your concern!
The fuck would I wanna deal with that, eh? Your cousin had to apologize because you're a damn shit!
You want it to be my concern, asshole?! Make up your mind!
You want to run away like everyone else; fine. Have it that way! All I needed to know was that one of you were alive. We're done with it! That's what you wanted! Stop acting like the damn victim!
[he pauses. Takes a minute to calm himself.]
This is different. This is for Kyouko. You helped her when I couldn't. I owe you, whether either of us likes it or not. It's not about us! It's about her! Get that through your thick skull!
[Bullshit. All of it. Kyouko could just as well thank Sanji herself if that's the issue. Zoro's sticking his nose where he wants it for no other reason than to be obtuse, and goddamn Sanji hates him for it.
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Then clear your debt. I don't care how you do it.
[There's no relenting in Sanji's tone. If anything, it's tight and angry and so very done with this conversation. But his words are clipped and to the point, an acknowledgement of the swordsman he has in his memories - the one who likely won't quit when he feels he must do something.
And then, they'll be done. Zoro can go fuck off to the other side of the galaxy and leave Sanji in peace.]
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You helped Kyouko. I owe you for that.
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[Ugh]
I don't need to be thanked.
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And that's why I don't want shit to do with this!
Let's review, asshole! Last time we talked, you blew up my shitty phone telling me everything I gotta do for you, about a crew I can't even remember, making shit demands like whatever I think or feel about all this isn't your concern!
The fuck would I wanna deal with that, eh? Your cousin had to apologize because you're a damn shit!
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You want to run away like everyone else; fine. Have it that way! All I needed to know was that one of you were alive. We're done with it! That's what you wanted! Stop acting like the damn victim!
[he pauses. Takes a minute to calm himself.]
This is different. This is for Kyouko. You helped her when I couldn't. I owe you, whether either of us likes it or not. It's not about us! It's about her! Get that through your thick skull!
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Then clear your debt. I don't care how you do it.
[There's no relenting in Sanji's tone. If anything, it's tight and angry and so very done with this conversation. But his words are clipped and to the point, an acknowledgement of the swordsman he has in his memories - the one who likely won't quit when he feels he must do something.
And then, they'll be done. Zoro can go fuck off to the other side of the galaxy and leave Sanji in peace.]
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[god.]
And thanks.
[HE'S HANGING UP BEFORE SANJI CAN BE A DICK]