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[concasse]

[Sanji's at the bar probably with the rest of the village, holed up in a corner for a decidedly good portion of the evening/night, well after this mess. Catch him when he's depressingly sober, moderately drunk and pissed, or in the middle of destroying what's left of his kidneys.

He'll get home eventually. Somehow.]

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[concasse]

A shitty shame I don't feel like talking about it. [He's at that middle stage - not drunk enough to slur something stupid out, but he's angry. And tired. And being asked to voice his hurt won't fly. He takes the shot offered to Ace and downs it himself, enjoying the burn]

But if you want a hint, here: Valentine's Day.

Satisfied?

[hiken_ace]

[He really wants to say "no". But he doesn't want to say something to upset him even more. He nods for the time being, resting his chin in his hand.]

... all right. [He gives Sanji a side glance.] Drinking isn't exactly the best way to handle it, though. I'd know.

Trust me.

[concasse]

Don't misunderstand.

[Pouring himself another shot]

I'm not doing this because it's the best way. [Drinking away his sorrows is a shitty tactic by anyone's standards.

And that's why he's here.]

[hiken_ace]

... [Ace shouldn't think he knows why Sanji is doing this, since the reasons he did were different. But hell, he orders a drink himself. He can just burn off the alcohol.]

Mn... is it just the only way you can think of?

[concasse]

It's the way I'm doing it tonight. [Another shot goes down. He tips his head back far, making a note of how fast and wide the room seems to spin.

Tipsy then; almost into full drunken mode. Good enough for now. He gingerly lowers that shot glass.]

[hiken_ace]

I just hope it's only tonight. [He eyes him warily, hoping he won't pass out completely wasted or something. He takes a slow sip of his drink, then places his glass down.]

I won't ask anymore now. But if you ever wanna talk, just call.

[concasse]

Tch. Drinking obscene amounts of this shit on a daily basis is Zoro's job.

And this isn't a talking matter, Ace. [He doesn't meet the man's eyes, too busy staring at the table, lost in thought] Don't take it personally.

[hiken_ace]

That right?

[He slowly nods his head.] All right, I'll stay out of it.

[concasse]

... Thanks for that.

[hiken_ace]

No problem. But don't expect me to leave anytime soon. [Someone's gotta make sure you don't kill your kidneys.]

[concasse]

[Gratefulness dries up like a well in the desert, and Sanji flashes him a vaguely irritated look]

I don't need a damn babysitter.

[hiken_ace]

Who says I'm babysitting? Just wanna stay at the bar.

[He takes another ship of his drink, vaguely lost in thought.]

[concasse]

[He's so very close to inviting Ace to sit elsewhere if he's gonna stay at the bar, but he doesn't. Must not be drunk enough for that shade or rudeness - though he does grunt in a very "do what you want" manner]

[hiken_ace]

[Ace just gives a light nod in return, twirling his glass around in his hand. Oh he is definitely lost in thought now. Not only wondering what on earth could make Sanji this upset, but also at how much fucking pain the Malnosso have to make people around him go through until their satisfied. His glass shakes a bit as he grips it tighter, though he's barely noticing.]

[concasse]

[While it can't be said Sanji's paying vivid attention to Ace's body language, his eyes catch wind of those tightening fingers all the same. He says nothing for a while, until it looks like that glass will either catch on fire or shatter. The chef mutters on a sigh]

Careful, Ace. That shitty glass hasn't done anything to you.

[hiken_ace]

[He immediately freezes when the cook brought him back from his thoughts. Glancing down at his glass, still shaking a little, he downs the drink and puts the glass down. He's silent before mumbling.]

Thanks.

[concasse]

Heeeeh. Seems like you could use a few shitty drinks, too.

[hiken_ace]

All I've gotten the past month. [He shakes his head.]

I just need to relax a bit.

[concasse]

-- Oh, did you ever try the hot springs? [He vaguely remembers mentioning that]

[hiken_ace]

Yeah, really helped take my mind off of things. Thanks for that. [He puts on a smile to try and lift the mood, but it's a fake one.

He's kinda good at those.]

[concasse]

It was nothing.

I might take a trip up there myself.

[hiken_ace]

Seems like a good plan. Think you could use the break.

[concasse]

Heh. Maybe.

Then again, chefs don't get breaks. [The one downfall of his job; everyone needs to eat, regardless of his mental state]

[hiken_ace]

Everyone deserves a break. Just see if you can get someone to run the restaurant for a few days. It's not like people are gonna die without it.

[concasse]

Heh. I'm not talking about that place.

I won't leave my crew.