serving_love: ([fox] che)
Sanji ([personal profile] serving_love) wrote2010-06-15 09:59 am

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.....The hell

Alright, for the record, there ain't any weird shitty fruits in the galley and there haven't been for a long fucking while and this is in NO WAY my goddamn fault and I have a shitty tail and these are NOT my ears and WHAT THE FUCK. What happened??!

[identity profile] tora-gari.livejournal.com 2010-06-22 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
...George has been giving you dirty looks.

I'm not even a tiger right now.

[identity profile] serving-love.livejournal.com 2010-06-22 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, supposedly she's going to tear me in two if I so much as sniff the wrong way in Usopp's direction.

You still have tiger ears.

[identity profile] tora-gari.livejournal.com 2010-06-22 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
Hn. Kinda overboard. ...Panther, huh.

And you have fox ears!

[identity profile] serving-love.livejournal.com 2010-06-22 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
Little bit. And yeah.

That you want to bite! At least petting is normal.

[identity profile] tora-gari.livejournal.com 2010-06-22 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
...She'd better not lay a tooth on you. Especially for a stupid reason like that.

Biting is normal! ...For a tiger. Probably.

[identity profile] serving-love.livejournal.com 2010-06-22 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
She won’t. ...I think. What’re you gonna do if she does?

Tigers are weird, then.

[identity profile] tora-gari.livejournal.com 2010-06-23 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Stop her, what do you think, moron.

Che, like foxes are any better! I bet you wanna steal chicken eggs and hens.

[identity profile] serving-love.livejournal.com 2010-06-23 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Just checking! Not that I can’t handle some big bad shitty panther myself, obviously.

...I do not—just because I wanted to make myself an omelet earlier. It’s MY galley, I don’t have to steal shit from there! ...Incidentally, we’re actually out of eggs now.

[identity profile] tora-gari.livejournal.com 2010-07-09 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Don't think your kicks work the same when you're a fox, cook.

...Uh-huh.