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Alright, people, since our numbers on Sunny can't seem to stop going up, I thought I'd update my lists a little.

Anyone allergic to shit I should know about? Favorite foods, things you're not a fan of...anything I should know, feel free to tell me! Especially if you're gonna be hanging around for awhile~

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Yeah, you seem like that kind of guy. Alright, I'm looking forward to it, then!

Awesome. Me too.

...How old are you, by the way? Just out of curiosity.

Sixteen. You?

Yeesh. Now I feel old. I'm twenty.

...Well, actually, about to be twenty-one.

I'll be seventeen in August. Does that make you feel any better?

That's like...half a year away! I'll be twenty-one tomorrow.

Well...sorry?

Happy Birthday.

Just don't need kids being able to kick my ass if I get on their bad side.

...Thanks.

Well I'm not a normal kid. Does that help at all?

No problem.

Heh. Yeah, I guess.

I think I actually forgot about it. Till I just said that.

Anyway, age is only a number. Right?

That if was your birthday? It's after midnight now, right? So it's your birthday. Was I the first to wish you a happy birthday?

True, true. You're right.

Yeah. And...actually, yes, you were.

I feel old sometimes. Not many people thought I'd make it to sixteen.

Awesome. Score one for Percy Jackson.

Really? Why not?

Well. First on here, anyway. You did get beat by one other person. Tch, birthdays. They always remind me of home.

...I mean, this is home. But where I lived before.

And by always I mean for two years now.

There was a prophecy. It's a long story.

Damn. So close, then.

So you've been out with your crew for two years? Where did you live before?

Ah. Gotcha. Well good job proving people wrong.

Still in this world, just not on the Grand Line. I lived on a seafaring restaurant back in East Blue.

Thanks. I did my best.

A seafaring restaurant? That sounds...awesome.

Yeah, it was pretty awesome. We used to get customers from all over the place.

Why did you decide to leave?

Don't worry about it. It happens to the best of us.

I forget I've been away for so long sometimes. Ah well.

You miss it?

Occasionally. I'm happy being out here, though. It just sneaks up on me sometimes.