[A moment of silence for Ogata's foot because it is indeed within grabbing distance.
So Sanji grabs it]
You get things by taking them, usually.
[And though he doesn't pull, and frankly has a couple of injuries to his name as well, Sanji's lived and breathed intense battles most of his life. His hand ain't going anywhere]
So if you're really not gonna use that shit, I will be taking it.
[Given the welcome Sanji gave him a few days ago, Ogata fully believes he WILL pull, and normally he WOULDN'T CARE but he is for once not keen to seek more physical punishment because he has been living with the low-level ache of his terrible wounds for several days now. So he actually looks nervous.]
... I didn't say I wasn't going to use it. Let go of me. [Says the guy who said he hates everybody.]
Bullshit. You said you don't care for anyone, so it might as well get stolen off you by the resident thug.
[Look at that, Ogata. Wishes really do come true.
... Though as tempted as Sanji is to yank backwards, he doesn't, for the simple reason that he isn't sure if Ogata is spouting another round of shit or not. He's aware any one of his statements could've been lies; they also could've been truths, too.]
Spill. Who is it that you'd go to see? Because even if it was to be an asshole, I can't imagine you expending that kind of effort on someone you didn't like.
[If he wasn't being threatened with bodily harm, he'd dodge this, but after a long moment of silence where he considers his options or lack thereof, his hand rises to smooth over his hair in that weird habit of his.]
[Pulling his knee up to his chest just in case anyway!!! But yeah, of course he knew that. But;]
Again, I don't think that's especially remarkable. I don't think anyone was happy to have someone wrongfully convicted. And he's not the only one who didn't vote for me. I had two people tell me they didn't because they assumed I would have killed them first. [What a thing to say. Still, He's the one who singled Anaido out.]
-- Yeah, but you're not visiting those other shits.
[Doxxing the brackets. Sanji is giving Ogata such a side-eye before:]
Do you just not wanna admit you two are friends...?
[He's actually trying to logic his way through this, why Ogata was so damned stubborn in refusing to admit who he wanted to see in the first place. Is it because he has specific information only Anaido can know? Is it because Ogata's the world's nastiest yandere?]
[Ogata makes a face. Thinks about Things. About Conversations.]
... It's not that simple. Did you see Black Shadows on Sunday before the directors switched? That man was on the island with us. He's.... someone special to Anaido.
[He won't elaborate on why this is relevant because he refuses to say it out loud but Sanji is free to draw his own conclusions as Ogata picks up one of the cereal boxes he didn't knock onto the floor and starts inspecting it closely.]
How the hell does that factor into you two being friends? Anaido is allowed to have more than--
[And it's at this point that Sanji stops talking, his expression caught up in a squint. You wanna know how many memories he saw of their fellow campers pining after other people? Way too fuckin many.
And that's exactly why he reconsiders what Ogata says -- heck, even pulls back and remembers a certain redhead who is sleeping soundly in a place Sanji can't get to, and how he'd feel if that smug bastard was overtly friendly with other people.
[SANJI THIS ISN'T HELPFUL. That said, Ogata seems to consider this for a moment. Maybe he really shouldn't see Anaido.... but... for some reason, he wants to? He can't explain it. He really wants to see Anaido. Or rather, be seen by Anaido. Obviously he's been seeing Anaido this whole time. But right now he's mad. That's why it's next week.]
Yes. I need to make him suffer for what he's done. [Just when you thought Ogata was sympathetic, he has to go say shit like this.]
That's not what I meant. If I was mad about that, I could have sent him a letter about it weeks ago. It's natural I was rejected, being the way I am. [Ah, classic Ogata.]
[YELPS IN SURPRISE. And he actually tries to squirm out of his grasp this time because he's regained some stamina. Unfortunately, Sanji is still stronger than him]
[He honestly considers fleeing over the top of the shelf but remembers how much effort it took to get this high. So he frowns but eventually;]
Doesn't it seem strange to you for him to have become so friendly with the woman who killed me, if he actually cared? [He's jealous. Of a platonic friendship the guy who turned him down has.]
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[A moment of silence for Ogata's foot because it is indeed within grabbing distance.
So Sanji grabs it]
You get things by taking them, usually.
[And though he doesn't pull, and frankly has a couple of injuries to his name as well, Sanji's lived and breathed intense battles most of his life. His hand ain't going anywhere]
So if you're really not gonna use that shit, I will be taking it.
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... I didn't say I wasn't going to use it. Let go of me.
[Says the guy who said he hates everybody.]
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[Look at that, Ogata. Wishes really do come true.
... Though as tempted as Sanji is to yank backwards, he doesn't, for the simple reason that he isn't sure if Ogata is spouting another round of shit or not. He's aware any one of his statements could've been lies; they also could've been truths, too.]
Spill. Who is it that you'd go to see? Because even if it was to be an asshole, I can't imagine you expending that kind of effort on someone you didn't like.
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... Anaido. But I don't want to use it this week.
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[A... lengthy pause.
And then Sanji nods in acceptance]
Yeah, that makes sense. He likes you.
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He likes everyone. It doesn't mean that much.
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[Sanji doesn't think it's much of a secret, which is why the pirate just happily doxxes that information, assuming Ogata knows it already.
Another pause, and then Sanji finally lets Ogata's leg go. If he needs to chase him down again, it's not like the other can outrun him]
Fine, fine. So you got someone worth visiting. So long as your shitty ass uses it, I've got no complaints.
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Again, I don't think that's especially remarkable. I don't think anyone was happy to have someone wrongfully convicted. And he's not the only one who didn't vote for me. I had two people tell me they didn't because they assumed I would have killed them first.
[What a thing to say. Still, He's the one who singled Anaido out.]
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[Doxxing the brackets. Sanji is giving Ogata such a side-eye before:]
Do you just not wanna admit you two are friends...?
[He's actually trying to logic his way through this, why Ogata was so damned stubborn in refusing to admit who he wanted to see in the first place. Is it because he has specific information only Anaido can know? Is it because Ogata's the world's nastiest yandere?]
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... It's not that simple. Did you see Black Shadows on Sunday before the directors switched? That man was on the island with us. He's.... someone special to Anaido.
[He won't elaborate on why this is relevant because he refuses to say it out loud but Sanji is free to draw his own conclusions as Ogata picks up one of the cereal boxes he didn't knock onto the floor and starts inspecting it closely.]
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[And it's at this point that Sanji stops talking, his expression caught up in a squint. You wanna know how many memories he saw of their fellow campers pining after other people? Way too fuckin many.
And that's exactly why he reconsiders what Ogata says -- heck, even pulls back and remembers a certain redhead who is sleeping soundly in a place Sanji can't get to, and how he'd feel if that smug bastard was overtly friendly with other people.
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[HMMMM. This is. Messier than he expected.]
I'm assuming Anaido doesn't know.
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He does know. I only know about him and Wen Ning because he told me after.
[After Ogata what? Confessed? Best to not know the details.]
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Why are you a clusterfuck of issues shambling around unsupervised]
A-are you sure you wanna go see him next week?
[The fact there is some legitimate concern in his voice now]
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Yes. I need to make him suffer for what he's done.
[Just when you thought Ogata was sympathetic, he has to go say shit like this.]
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[Wow that sympathy dissolved FAST and now Sanji has whiplash from glowering in exasperation.
He's not even surprised.
Just so fuckin tired.]
You're pissed off because you got rejected? Join the club, it happens all the time!
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That's not what I meant. If I was mad about that, I could have sent him a letter about it weeks ago. It's natural I was rejected, being the way I am.
[Ah, classic Ogata.]
I just don't like how he's behaving lately.
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Well. Sanji doesn't really like to do things in halves, so...]
Explain.
[Guess he's playing therapist to a psycho cat]
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[Sanji when have you ever had a normal conversation with Ogata?]
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grabs his fuckin foot again
and starts slowly pulling Ogata closer]
Explain, shithead.
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Fine! Let go of my leg and I'll tell you!
[GOD]
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[But he's letting go and staring with an expectant look on his face]
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Doesn't it seem strange to you for him to have become so friendly with the woman who killed me, if he actually cared?
[He's jealous. Of a platonic friendship the guy who turned him down has.]
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Be grateful I'm trying really hard not to yell at you right now.
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You're the one who forced me to tell you.
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