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[serving_love]

Much as I enjoy having my memory back and my crew where they're supposed to be, I'm seriously about two seconds away from kicking a certain green-haired idiot's ass straight back to Skypiea IF HE DOESN'T STOP FOLLOWING ME AROUND LIKE A GODDAMN PUPPY. Fucking hell, marimo, there are LIMITS.

That treasure hunt today was, ah...interesting. NAMI-SAN, DID YOUR TEAM FIND THE TREASURE??? My team got sidetracked a bit. Sort of.

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...You're the first mate. You decide.

What do I make that you think sucks?!

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guess we are.

nothing.

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What if he's on the next island or something.

...Right.

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how the hell would he get there?

hash browns.

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...Sail?

You don't like my HASH BROWNS?

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...Oi.

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what the fuck would he sail there?! can he even follow a log pose?

they have too much pepper.

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...Oh, how would HE get there. I read that as "we" for some reason. Oops.

Well you could've said something sooner! Geez. But that wasn't why I was oi-ing you.

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beats the hell out of me!

really?

what do you want then.

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Maybe when we all swapped around he just...overshot the island or something.

I'm spending the day with Tamaki tomorrow.

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...yeah, sure. that sounds totally realistic.

why?!

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Oh yeah, because the entire thing REALLY made a whole fuck-ton of sense to begin with.

Because I want to? And they're leaving soon.

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at least it kind of made sense in the end!

...I can't come?

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Hardly. Anyway, this island isn't even that big, don't you think we'd have found him by now if he was here?

Nope.

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yeah I guess so. we should leave. Tomorrow.

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Tomorrow night, sure.

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tomorrow morning, bright and fucking early

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We're not leaving tomorrow morning!

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are you two doin brother stuff or something?

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Mm. We're just going swimming and stuff on the beach.

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fine, aint like I'll miss your shitty face anyways.

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Yeah, yeah. You'll live, it's only a day.

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you leaving us food?

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Of course. I'll be back in time for dinner, though.

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...can we do it before you go?