[Reflexively, Sanji angles his head so he can see the boy who has wandered closer to the railing and is currently fighting with his first matchstick.]
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[And then, just as slowly, he forces himself further up into a sitting position, ignoring how the effort leaves his head so dizzy and light he swears it's about to pop off his neck and float into the sky.]
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[And then, just as slowly, he forces himself further up into a sitting position, ignoring how the effort leaves his head so dizzy and light he swears it's about to pop off his neck and float into the sky.]
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