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The darkness is made up of a large palm resting on her eyelids, her silence covered by a laugh that resonates in the hollow of her ear, like the sea in the hollow of a shell. His laugh is the sound of history repeating itself, twenty-two years later.
Except then, Nami didn't know that his smile was a trap. She sure does now. She ran from him once, she can do it again. Probably. No closed door ever stopped the cat thief. Threads however ? That’s a bit of a different story, but you would have to ask Rosinante.
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07 Dec 2024