[Sanji takes his sweet time getting ready, both out of respect for Nami's dress (it's not easy trying to squeeze into this thing) and because let's be honest, this wasn't exactly what he had in mind when he told Vivi he'd play any game she wanted. The waist is too tight, the hips too wide, and the back flexes painfully over Sanji's torso, not to mention how the front hangs loosely with no breasts to fill it, and shit, he didn't need a reminder as to why he is far more knowledgeable about his dress size than he ever wanted to be--
But it's on, if nothing else. Also, he was right: this shade of green really isn't his color.]
V-vivi-chan. [He cracks open his door, only poking his face through - a face which is red enough to put cherries to shame] It's on.
[acton] July 6th
But it's on, if nothing else. Also, he was right: this shade of green really isn't his color.]
V-vivi-chan. [He cracks open his door, only poking his face through - a face which is red enough to put cherries to shame] It's on.