[ Sanji blinks, he's still groggy from his disturbed sleep... and for a while, he just stares back through the snaking wisp of smoke from his cigarette from his position on the floor. ]
...You miss him a lot, don't you Luffy.
[ And he's giving him a softer tone with that too. ]
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...You miss him a lot, don't you Luffy.
[ And he's giving him a softer tone with that too. ]
It's okay, I get it. I'll come soon, alright?