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Alright. I looked more into this "Thanksgiving" thing Ace mentioned and decided we're going to do it. Well - call it what you want, I guess it could be a second Christmas dinner a month early, considering the island we're on... Either way, we're gonna have a fucking FEAST tomorrow. Turkey, stuffing, candied yams, mashed potatoes, corn, green bean casserole, cranberry sauce, cornbread, as many different pies as I can think up tonight, including but not limited to pumpkin, cherry, and apple - shit, it'll be awesome. So no stuffing your faces before dinner tomorrow, got it? We'll eat early, no worries.

Okay...so who wants to help with the pies?

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...Romantic. Yeah. If I start get too fucking sappy, I need you to punch me in the face.

Insatiable shithead. Still say we should've found Santa's workshop and done it there.

before or after we fuck?

like i can help bein insatiable. that aint my fault. We still have time.

After. Definitely.

Hey, I'm not complaining. ....Let's just make use of the bed again if we've got time. I've got to get back and make dinner soon. And it's cold out.

what if I forget?

mm. just make 'em sandwiches or somethin.

I might just forget to remind you, too.

They had leftovers yesterday, though.

well if get too sappy and shit too, you'd better do the same.

turkey sandwiches, theyll deal

Sappy isn't your style anyway.

You just want to stay out another night!

Actually. I take that back.

...i can be sappy when I feel like it! aint my fault your stupid ass dont inspire me or whatever.

damn right I do

I said I took it back. Hell, I think you might even be more of a sap than I am.

...Well. Fine, then.

che, you're supposed to be the romantic dumbass, not me. so get your act together.

That was easy.

Trying, heh. My version of romantic involves flowers and chocolates. Don't think you're interested in THAT.

Hell, like I'm gonna argue against the hotel room and being alone for longer.

hell no. well. pecan pie, I am at least.

what if Nami or Robin want a midnight snack and you're not there?

Pecan pie isn't flowers or chocolate. I still owe you a date, too.

Nami-san and Robin-chan both know the code to the fridge.

...girls like flowers and chocolate, I like pecan pie. whats the difference. Yeah, forgot about that.

That IS the difference. That you're not a girl. Haven't we been over this before?

If we ever get to a freaking NORMAL island, I'll make good on that.

no shit, at least, unless I have stupid purple melon. Don't miss being a girl at all.

I know.

I meant in terms of how to go about being romantic with you. What was the worst part of being a girl?

but somehow i'm doin it to you? I don't get it.

sitting down to piss

Well. You don't give a crap about girls, so you never tried to be romantic or whatever before. Whereas I have to work out the differences and find a balance.

Seriously?

i mean. I'm being sappy or whatever?

hell yes! that seat is fuckin cold in the middle of a winter night!

Oh that. Well. Just, with the date planning and the admitting how you felt first and when we're...in the middle of - you know. It's... Okay, I don't know what I'm trying to say. You hide it well, but it's THERE.

HAHA. Idiot. What else was bad?

you think I cant tell the same about you even if you don't SAY things first? that aint the same thing as bein sappy or romantic. I dunno.

long hair sucks

How is that NOT romantic? Anyway, I know I'm like that, just saying you are, too. It's not anything specific.

You could've cut it.

whatever, dumbass. stop worrying about it, if thats what youre doin.

didn't know what would happen to my real hair if I did that