[After all the bullshit and death and general chaos that comes with Friday, Sanji decides he's taking refuge in... the kitchen. Because it is ALWAYS the kitchen.
And this time with a guest appearance from Nami, his baby tiger that's snoozing happily on his lap as Sanji reclines into his chair, staring at the ceiling and contemplating a cigarette (which he can't even smoke bc it's bad for the baby, being an addict is suffering...).
Upon someone's approach, he doesn't even glance over, just announces in a bored monotone:]
W1 || Friday
And this time with a guest appearance from Nami, his baby tiger that's snoozing happily on his lap as Sanji reclines into his chair, staring at the ceiling and contemplating a cigarette (which he can't even smoke bc it's bad for the baby, being an addict is suffering...).
Upon someone's approach, he doesn't even glance over, just announces in a bored monotone:]
Kitchen's free. Just work around me.