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[ch. 1] post-trial, w/ sanji
[Wherever Sanji may be, Veronica will muster enough energy to nod in greeting at him when she spots him. She's so incredibly exhausted, but seeing as how this might be her last day here, well...]
That... Really just happened, huh?
[What a mess.]
That... Really just happened, huh?
[What a mess.]
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I'm sorry, Veronica-chan.
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It's not your fault. You're not the one who has to apologize.
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his smile is still sad.]
You're doing pretty well, all things considered.
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[is she tho]
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... He's not really in the mood to challenge her on that, however, simply smiling while he takes it at face value]
Well, given the circumstances, you could probably use a drink.
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[she'd take a joint, too, but no one's wished for weed. weak.]
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[THEY GOT CHOICES.]
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[... she totally sounds like she copied that from a movie, but okay.]
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Coming right up then~!
[Forcing cheer into his voice, he'll go raiding the kitchen cupboards for whatever liquor is still left. Frankly? He's surprised there's any. But eventually he'll come up with some rum (a pirate favorite), immediately pouring it over ice.]
Here you are.
[It's... not fancy. But god, it'll attack her sobriety]