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you say it like it’s a bad thing. you can’t fully appreciate something until you try it for yourself, can you?
So you prefer throwing the ball? Somehow I’m not surprised.
knowing about football doesn’t mean i enjoy watching it. that’s like being passionate about cakes but only through cake wars — if i can’t do it myself, i don’t care.
( tearing off part of the crust with her teeth, sanji chews thoughtfully. ) you didn’t burn it and it tastes like toast. it’s good.
( her eyebrows pinch together now, perplexed by that statement. it must be a man thing. ) but what if it was cold? would you still want to be barebacked?
[Setting a plate down for her, he shoveled a piece of toast into his mouth] So? Ain’t got a need for one if I’m around the house.
( her brows shoot up, snagging a piece of toast. ) no, i just feel like i see you without one than i see you with one.
and man the front of the bike? no way! i can’t even drive a normal vehicle.

it always sounds fun to you.
You could ride in front of me, tuck your skirt against the bike.

Nighttime ride sounds fun.
sometimes i don’t wear underwear on dress days. it’s a disaster waiting to happen.
arriving back at her apartment, the package makes her wary — but all worries wash away once she reads the note. fingers fold over it, tucking the piece of paper into her coat discreetly.

her palm then finds her phone, shooting a quick text:

💌 : quit staring into my eyes.
💌 : but thanks for —
Sends a gift to @chefkicks.bsky.social’s home, with a note attached:

𝘉𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.

- 乙
with no note on the box, she has to wonder where it came from. made one of the busboys try a piece before deeming it safe to eat, enjoying every bite during her break.
Leaves a fancy baby blue box for @chefkicks.bsky.social with cheesecake inside.
the errand is short of a lie but just an excuse. sanji is by no means a child, but she’s avoiding zeff’s disapproval at all costs until the time is right. so she makes her stop and clutches her spring cardigan around herself, knocking hesitantly on zoro’s apartment door.
not if you keep saying things like that, we can’t! honestly...
sometimes i don’t wear underwear on dress days. it’s a disaster waiting to happen.
Hmmm…need to figure out something for dress days.
no, i can get there on my own. your stupid motorcycle might make my dress ride up too much.
you put your tie on wrong before, i’m really going off of that.
( her brows shoot up, snagging a piece of toast. ) no, i just feel like i see you without one than i see you with one.
Yeah, it bother ya that much?
do you... own a shirt? i feel like it’s that point in time where i have to ask.
do you... own a shirt? i feel like it’s that point in time where i have to ask.
‘Ey @chefkicks.bsky.social,

Cut up some fruit and made toast, if ya want some.
lounges in the back of the baratie near the supplier dropoff point, already on her third cigarette for the evening. the unmistakable sound of a shattering plate draws her attention back to the restauarant, leaning to look through the back door.
now that you asked so nicely, expect me there in about fifteen minutes. i have an errand to run first.
Fine.

Won’t you come over, please?
i’m still looking for a ‘please’, tough guy.
you’re so crass. and here i thought we’d have a nice dinner.
no, i can get there on my own. your stupid motorcycle might make my dress ride up too much.
O’course you’re prepared.

Need me ta’ pick ya up?