[The fact he doesn't whirl and greet her within moments tells Nami all she needs to know-- that he's already been told. She stands there with her back to the door for another moment, not sure whether she should cross into Sanji's territory-- maybe he'd prefer being left alone.
Maybe.
Maybe not.
She doesn't say anything. But after a moment, there's a gentle hand on Sanji's sleeve. A soft touch and tug to get his attention.]
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Maybe.
Maybe not.
She doesn't say anything. But after a moment, there's a gentle hand on Sanji's sleeve. A soft touch and tug to get his attention.]