Week 0 | Saturday Post-trial

[So he's learned one very valuable lesson, and it's that he hates trials. Must be the pirate in him. The moment they're allowed to leave, Sanji books it out of the gardens so he can go nurse a cigarette in the quiet, but his sense of honor won't allow him to ignore a thought that keeps buzzing inside his skull.

It's not that he thinks Cardia cares one way or another, but at the end of the day, Sanji still thinks he owes her an apology for doubting her intuition.

So. First things first. He'll go looking for her, likely waiting for her to come out of the gardens himself so they can chat for a bit.]

Neh, Cardia-chan? If you're not busy...

Week 0 | Saturday Post-Trial

[Wow so trials suck; that's the lesson Sanji's learned after spending nine hours ultimately tracking down Gi-Gan's killer... and of course it's Jae-Ha's roommate. That's enough reason for him to call the day a wash and go to bed, except he's made promises and does wish to chat with a couple people, if only for a little bit.

One of them happens to be Rapunzel. He'll track her down as soon as he's able, whatever room she might be in. A broad smile is beyond him right now, but he'll settle for a small one and a hand wave when their eyes meet]

Rapunzel-chwan~! If I could have a moment of your time!

Week 0 | Saturday Post-Trial

[... To be fair, Sanji isn't actually expecting to dodge Natsuo, but god, he is still hoping maybe he can slip into the kitchen, make himself some tea, and then promptly make himself scarce before the kid corners him.

The concern over his smoking habits? Appreciated, but unnecessary. If Sanji dies from lung cancer he's got no one to blame but himself, though those odds are pretty slim. Pirates aren't known for their long life spans.

Those thoughts aside, he's in the kitchen like he always is, so if Natsuo's got a bone to pick, the most obvious room is the correct one to find the chef in.]

Week 0 | Saturday Post-Trial

[Sanji? Didn't like the trial very much. Probably the pirate in him, if he's being honest -- and it's never easy watching a lady being escorted away by a pair of guards, no matter her crimes. However he certainly noticed someone's participation during the spectacle, and considering their last private conversation, the chef thinks congratulations are in order.

So he'll be waiting for Eichi to exit the gardens, grinning broad as he slips into a walk next to him.]

Yo. Gotta say, I'm impressed.