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[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.]
He'll get home eventually. Somehow.]

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Mn... is it just the only way you can think of?
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Tipsy then; almost into full drunken mode. Good enough for now. He gingerly lowers that shot glass.]
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I won't ask anymore now. But if you ever wanna talk, just call.
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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.
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[He slowly nods his head.] All right, I'll stay out of it.
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I don't need a damn babysitter.
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[He takes another ship of his drink, vaguely lost in thought.]
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Careful, Ace. That shitty glass hasn't done anything to you.
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Thanks.
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I just need to relax a bit.
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He's kinda good at those.]
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I might take a trip up there myself.
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Then again, chefs don't get breaks. [The one downfall of his job; everyone needs to eat, regardless of his mental state]
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I won't leave my crew.
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Sticking with 'em might be better, anyway.
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It's dim, however, lost in the turmoil of today's events. He's sorry Ace, but right now, his sympathy is all but dried up. Maybe tomorrow.]
Aa, probably. [He tosses back another shot] But they've got their problems too. [A shrug; everyone does]
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[Always being there for you no matter what... that's what nakama are about.]
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