For a moment she falters and stares at Jack's precarious perch with uncertainty. Oh, right. Winter waters. And then her expression hardens. "So? What do I care? You're a pirate!"
She doesn't advance on him any further, however. There may be a fierce internal debate going on. Nami isn't a killer, no matter how much she'd like to pretend.
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She doesn't advance on him any further, however. There may be a fierce internal debate going on. Nami isn't a killer, no matter how much she'd like to pretend.