Sanji blinks, glances down at Katara and stares at his friend, uncomprehending. He sees her, but in his mind's eyes there's still Masaomi smiling in triumph with a point proved and realized.
Oh.
... Yeah, he guesses he really does see now. And he lets out a slow, long breath as his anger fizzes out.]
Sorry, Katara-chan. [The words are out of his mouth, as is a smile - it occurs to him he could lie, put on his best performance and pretend he hadn't seen a thing, but so does the knowledge he won't do that, either.] You-- [he glances away, a little worried how she's going to take this]
I didn't get a chance to warn you. The shitty Malnosso did something to me.
... Anyone who touches me-- Uh, we end up sharing a memory.
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Sanji blinks, glances down at Katara and stares at his friend, uncomprehending. He sees her, but in his mind's eyes there's still Masaomi smiling in triumph with a point proved and realized.
Oh.
... Yeah, he guesses he really does see now. And he lets out a slow, long breath as his anger fizzes out.]
Sorry, Katara-chan. [The words are out of his mouth, as is a smile - it occurs to him he could lie, put on his best performance and pretend he hadn't seen a thing, but so does the knowledge he won't do that, either.] You-- [he glances away, a little worried how she's going to take this]
I didn't get a chance to warn you. The shitty Malnosso did something to me.
... Anyone who touches me-- Uh, we end up sharing a memory.