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discedo_logs2010-03-02 07:50 pm
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Tonight, lets go stargazing
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threesword, embracethewaves, and baratiesbest
Where: The shipyard
When: Nightfall, March 2nd.
Rating: PG-13, because I don't think Zoro's mouth is ever any less.
Summary: With Sanji and Umi's birthdays so close, Zoro tries to do something nice for them.
the log:
This was, in all honesty, one of the most difficult things Zoro had ever tried to arrange. Things like this - well, they certainly weren't his strong suit. A pirate, a bounty hunter, a swordsman. A man with little social graces but a sense for battle. So what in the living hell was he doing on the deck of an empty ship, smiling to himself so proudly over?
It wasn't much, really. A small section of the deck's starboard side was lined with blankets. Next to it were a few extras... and then there was the basket.
A lot of pulling strings was what it took. He'd spent nearly three hours sitting on Horton's roof while Fay did him the favor of cooking enough salvageable food for three - all of which the swordsman provided. He was no cook, nor would he try to be. But he'd hung around Fay enough due to his aiding Kurogane's swordsmanship classes to know the strangely flamboyant man knew his way around a kitchen.
Apparently, he wasn't so bad with romance either. An advocate of "young love," as the blonde had put it, he happily offered advice. Zoro shrugged it off - mostly. Not because he didn't listen; He'd done that. Mostly because talking Fay usually gave the swordsman a headache. But it all seemed to be coming to use as he put together this impromptu picnic. It wasn't much... But it was their birthdays. Well, technically it was only Sanji's, but they were only hours away from the start of Umi's, and given their unique situation... This was a good way of handling it, right?
Really, all he could do was hope the rest of this would go well. He didn't know if Sanji was feeling any better, or if Umi would even like any of this.
No, there were absolutely no certainties here.
Still, he looked back at all of it - it was dark, dimly lit by moon. Which really, was enough for right then; He was prepared if they needed anything else. It was time to wait. He made his way off the boat, waiting near its entrance for the other two to arrive.
threesword, embracethewaves, and baratiesbestWhere: The shipyard
When: Nightfall, March 2nd.
Rating: PG-13, because I don't think Zoro's mouth is ever any less.
Summary: With Sanji and Umi's birthdays so close, Zoro tries to do something nice for them.
the log:
This was, in all honesty, one of the most difficult things Zoro had ever tried to arrange. Things like this - well, they certainly weren't his strong suit. A pirate, a bounty hunter, a swordsman. A man with little social graces but a sense for battle. So what in the living hell was he doing on the deck of an empty ship, smiling to himself so proudly over?
It wasn't much, really. A small section of the deck's starboard side was lined with blankets. Next to it were a few extras... and then there was the basket.
A lot of pulling strings was what it took. He'd spent nearly three hours sitting on Horton's roof while Fay did him the favor of cooking enough salvageable food for three - all of which the swordsman provided. He was no cook, nor would he try to be. But he'd hung around Fay enough due to his aiding Kurogane's swordsmanship classes to know the strangely flamboyant man knew his way around a kitchen.
Apparently, he wasn't so bad with romance either. An advocate of "young love," as the blonde had put it, he happily offered advice. Zoro shrugged it off - mostly. Not because he didn't listen; He'd done that. Mostly because talking Fay usually gave the swordsman a headache. But it all seemed to be coming to use as he put together this impromptu picnic. It wasn't much... But it was their birthdays. Well, technically it was only Sanji's, but they were only hours away from the start of Umi's, and given their unique situation... This was a good way of handling it, right?
Really, all he could do was hope the rest of this would go well. He didn't know if Sanji was feeling any better, or if Umi would even like any of this.
No, there were absolutely no certainties here.
Still, he looked back at all of it - it was dark, dimly lit by moon. Which really, was enough for right then; He was prepared if they needed anything else. It was time to wait. He made his way off the boat, waiting near its entrance for the other two to arrive.