[... And there Souji is. Sleeping soundly. A soft, quiet smile overtakes Sanji's expression as he stares down at the photograph]
So they really are here.
[It's not that he doubted that truth, but seeing the physical proof tugs at his chest -- a reminder of what is still at stake. There's a swallow, and then a very slow sigh as he offers the photograph back to Yasusada]
I'm glad they could give you that much, then. After all the shit you've been through...
[This, Sanji believes with his entire heart, it something Yasusada deserves to have]
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So they really are here.
[It's not that he doubted that truth, but seeing the physical proof tugs at his chest -- a reminder of what is still at stake. There's a swallow, and then a very slow sigh as he offers the photograph back to Yasusada]
I'm glad they could give you that much, then. After all the shit you've been through...
[This, Sanji believes with his entire heart, it something Yasusada deserves to have]
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[And she wouldn't lie to him, not about that. If it had been bad news, she probably would have simply not mentioned anything at all.
He takes the photo back, carefully tucking it away.]
Mm. I'm grateful. I wasn't sure if they'd be able to, but I thought it couldn't hurt to ask.
[He gets a lot of stuff just by asking for it, honestly? This is what happens when you're a straightforward person.
But, more seriously--he really is glad. And if things go south for them... at least he'll be where he belongs.]