TAAKO

[concasse]

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[chaoticlootral]

Me either.

[Honestly, just moving to sit his ass on the counter instead of starting any cooking for now.]

You were going to go home? After your last, uh, game?

[concasse]

... Of course.

[Sanji has, quite stupidly, operated under the assumption that everyone got their happy ending, and he glances at Taako in bemusement]

We did what we had to and got our two jailors to behave, I guess you could say.

[...]

And you? You're going home, right?

[chaoticlootral]

[Shrugging a shoulder, making a non-committal noise. He'll openly joke about it, but being asked so blatantly . . . ]

At the end of this round? That's the, um, plan.

[concasse]

... Good.

[Pointedly not going after the obvious question he could be asking. Sanji just settles back into his chair]

Everyone deserves to go home.

[Even chefs that he likes needling.]

[chaoticlootral]

Geez. You're kind of a sap under all the weird aggression and horniness, aren't you?

[concasse]

-- This is why no one can stand your ass!!

[Actually Taako seems well-liked but that. Is not. The point]

Go keep your mouth occupied with tea or some shit!!