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[concasse]

[It's sunny. And hot. And perhaps not the best weather to take a nap in while you're unabashedly unconscious.

... Which is too bad, seeing as Sanji's passed out under a tree located at the village's edge - clothes dirty and ruffled, no doubt collecting more dirt as he rolls in his uncomfortable slumber, the crook of his arm covering his eyes.

Go on. Wake him up. Be a good Samaritan.



And hell, even if you don't, Sanji will eventually stumble upon you -- or into you, if that's your thing. Later in the day he'll be all over the village insisting he's fine, no he's not drunk so stop trying to escort him back to bed. B| He can walk it off.]





[ooc: MALLYNAP EFFECT. Touch him and your character will share a memory with Sanji. It can be a memory of his or a memory of your character's; just specify in the subject line what you prefer. |D Any memory is free game, and the scope of it is at our discretion, but keep in mind both characters will view it until the memory ends or they escape the "boundary". (Just imagine the memory as a bubble and if a character walks far enough for whatever reason, they pop it.) Also note they're still in Luceti - no teleporting anywhere. Just assume the characters are mostly slack-jawed and staring at a tree for the duration.

I also endorse all time-breaking. Tis but a flimsy wall in our way.]

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[Action]

[concasse]

I think so. [He refrains from feeling embarrassed that Chopper has to cart him around like an invalid. The chef deserves it anyway]

Otherwise another would be starting.

[Action]

[tanukipwnt]

[A wordless nod. Then Chopper sets Sanji down, pulling his backpack strap off one shoulder while keeping the other hand clasped on his nakama's shoulder. After that it's back to Brain Point, and Chopper is standing next to Sanji on the couch, one hoof touching the chef's shoulder and the backpack hanging between them.]

[It's a little awkward, but workable; Chopper flips the backpack open and shuffles around inside for a stethoscope. Yeah, you know the drill, Sanji.]

So these hallucinations happen every time you touch someone? [He tries to keep it from sounding a little too pointedly clinical.] Are there any other effects? Injuries?

[Action] LMFAO THAT ICON.

[concasse]

[Yeah yeah, Sanji's already starting to pluck open his shirt like a good boy. He offers Chopper a waning smirk]

Every time.

And none that I know of. Just tired as hell. [And with all these memories clouding his head, any incoming headaches will be with him well into the night]

[Action] SHUSH IT LOOKS FINE IF YOU DON'T KNOW THE CONTEXT >_>

[tanukipwnt]

Hmm. [Vitals check out; Chopper does a quick sweep for injuries, gently pressing down on various parts of Sanji's body and looking for a reaction. Can't reach the waist-down from here...but he trusts that Sanji, of all people, would know if something was wrong with his legs. Sorry about that headache, Sanji - the flashlight going into your eye probably isn't going to help, but if it's any consolation, it'll be over soon.]

[And then there's the next question that he really doesn't want to ask, but probably should: ] How many people have you touched since you got back? Does it worsen your condition?

[Action] BUT I *DO* KNOW THE CONTEXT >]

[concasse]

[Despite himself, the chef pulls a face. That's certainly not a question Sanji wants to answer, given how many times he tripped, passed out, and had to be shaken awake by every shitty, unsuspecting passerby who crossed his path]

... I didn't keep track. [He attempts something other than sounding guilty] Eight, nine?

But I didn't notice any shitty differences. [A shrug] Every time, it happened just like we saw.

[Action] WELL...shut up 8'(

[tanukipwnt]

Eight or nine... [That's a lot. If there were any adverse effects to be had from this, they probably would have become visible by now, but...]

[Sanji's pupils are a little dilated, which could signal the presence of drugs. Or it could just be good old fashioned adrenal fatigue. Or a hundred other things; it's always a frustrating amount of unknowns when it comes to time with the Malnosso. Drugs are always at the top of the list, though.]

It seems like you still have full cognitive ability, and I can't find anything unusual to the situation in your vital signs. Rest is probably the best thing for you right now unless any other symptoms come up. [pause] Have you had anything to eat or drink since you got back?

[Action] HUFF WELL FINE. /FLIPS

[concasse]

[Having the number echoed back at him has Sanji realizing that yes, eight or nine is a lot - and all from people just trying to make sure he didn't pass out on the way back to his house. That's not only humbling, it's a bit embarrassing, too. He shifts irritably on the couch, buttoning his shirt back up again. His eyes shift over to the kitchen]

No, didn't get a chance. [And of course it goes without saying the Malnosso didn't bother feeding him] I'll go make myself something in a sec.

[Action] /ACTIVATES JETPACK

[tanukipwnt]

[loooool that's funny sanji.]




[B|]

Sanji, you need to rest! I can give you something simple to get your blood sugar back up, but until then, I want you to stay in bed.

[Action] WUT THAT'S CHEATING

[concasse]

...

But I'm hungry.

[Is that a whine in his voice? Possibly.]

[Action]

[tanukipwnt]

[An appetite, then? Good sign.]

Well, as long as you think you're up to it, eating something more complex is fine...but I don't want you to push yourself trying to cook. I could always pick something up from Seventh Heaven or ask Robin.

[Action]

[concasse]

Oi oi, there's no need to bother Robin-chan about this!

Stop worrying, I can make myself something quick in the kitchen. [A sigh, and then he adds, to sweeten the deal:] I'll even let you watch and make sure I don't pass out.