[He's in the kitchen, sitting at the table, with his head just flopped against the surface.
... This is probably how half of their pcs have started but listen. Sanji is tired and out of shits to give. Even seeing Ogata out of the corner of his eye doesn't elicit anything more than a grunt of acknowledgement.]
W6 || AFTER "TRIAL"
... This is probably how half of their pcs have started but listen. Sanji is tired and out of shits to give. Even seeing Ogata out of the corner of his eye doesn't elicit anything more than a grunt of acknowledgement.]
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... You seem tired.
[So does Ogata, actually. He’ll sit down a bit of a distance away.]
One way or another, we’ve already done all we can, I think.
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[Not necessarily in that order, either, though he glances at Ogata in good humor? Listen, he's not drunk anymore so it's back to business as usual]
I agree with you there. Now to see if we get murdered in cold blood tomorrow.
[...]
Or maybe forced to entertain that thing for an eternity. They could probably make it happen if they wanted.
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[Because honestly fuck most of you.]
If it tries to pull the latter I think I’d rather let Lionett kill me a second time. I’m not interested in being someone’s plaything again.
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I think it'll be a line-up to off ourselves if our only option is eternal suffering.
[He's mad at some people here but like, no one deserves that]
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[He wants to see.]