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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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Oh? What's it called? Maybe I'll go looking for it when we get there.

It’s…the Rip-off Bar, I think. In Grove 13. Run by a lady named Shakky. …Actually, Silvers Rayleigh is probably there.

...Ordinarily I wouldn't be interested in a place called the Rip-off Bar, but if Silvers is going to be there...

I've been saying that I need a good fight.

Yeah, that's what I thought. And I saw you saying that.

He told me about Shakky. Well, he told me that he does her taxes; that was about it. I'm not sure what their connection is.

She said he disappears a lot. So he might not be there, you know.

I can find him.

...Yeah, I don't doubt that.

Wish me luck.

Good luck~

What are you planning to do while we're here? Aside from this double not-date you have arranged.

...Mostly just that. Not sure how much longer we'll be staying, and I did all the shopping already. I'll probably do some exploring, though, take another look around and see what I can find. I didn't get the chance to last time we were here.

The last time I was here was on business. It dull and irritating in turns.

Oh. You've been here before? I guess that's not surprising.

Let's just say that I wouldn't have blamed Luffy for punching one of those spoiled, stupid, pompous wastes of air even back then.

Well, I would have. But I also would have been secretly pleased.

Heh. Yeah, really hoping we don't run into any of those assholes again. That would be a disaster in the making.

Indeed.

...I was actually removed from a meeting with one of them once.

...Removed?

I was asked to leave. Sternly.

Heh. What were you doing?

...He had this nasal, incessantly whining voice, and he just looked so soft, like I could sink my fingers into him and tear him open like a wet paper bag filled with raw liver. And those people don't even understand pain; I couldn't help but wonder what kind of noise he would make if I tried it.

Evidently he didn't like the way I was looking at him.

Well. If that's what you were thinking, then I think most people wouldn't like the way you were looking at them.

Not that I blame you. I'd kick the whole lot of them in the face if I could.

Pampered brats who live in bubbles, that's all they are. Living figureheads. They never do anything for themselves and reap extravagant rewards that they earned by a mere circumstance of birth. It's repulsive.

Anyway. I plan to avoid them at all costs. I'm sure that if life on this crew continues the way it has, I'll have ample opportunity to see how easily they come apart at some point in the future.

Ha, if we're lucky. Certainly wouldn't mind seeing Luffy lay into one again.

...Maybe not this time, though.

No, not this time. I'm having a hard enough time blending in with a pigeon on my shoulder.

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