Week 1 | Saturday

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[After a show like that? Sanji can't sleep. He doesn't even try. It's not like he prefers going to his room anyway, so after a quick stop by the kitchen for some tea, he'll just... roam a bit, perhaps hoping to use up his energy so he'll pass out somewhere.

Though upon spotting Rebecca he'll be polite as usual... no flirting though. Remember just a week when he'd rush up like a happy puppy? Man. Where does the time go?]

Hey, Rebecca-chan.

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Yeah, pretty much.

I don't know if it's ever going to go away.

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Well, would give us all an excuse to gag Natsuo whenever he starts running at the mouth.

[As if that would work.]

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I'm sure he'll find a way to talk around it. Besides, somebody's been emotional at all of the trials.

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Can't argue with that.

... Though here, lemme at least get you a wet towel for that.

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Thanks, I'd appreciate it.

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Yes, Rebecca-chwaaan~!

[never mind, he apparently does have the energy to make a fool of himself. To the kitchen sink he will skip, fetching her the said towellete that's been drenched in warm water.]

Here you are~!

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[She just kind of giggles at him.]

You're ridiculous.

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It's all in the name of Mellorine Love~!

[... But seriously please wipe up your poor ears, lady.]

I'd offer to kick everyone so they'd stop getting emotional but I... suspect that wouldn't work, either.

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[She'll wipe off the blood now.]

They'd end up angry at you, which is a different kind of emotional.