[It's a rare day when Sanji decides to stay home rather than lurk in Seventh Heaven's kitchen-- but, well, it's a rare day today, he supposes. He hasn't ventured much farther than the couch, which he's currently lounging in, brooding deeply at the ceiling while Pumpkin rests on top of his chest.
Nothing too out of sorts, all things considered. He wipes the solemness off his face when the front door opens, before perking up completely when he recognizes who comes through]
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Nothing too out of sorts, all things considered. He wipes the solemness off his face when the front door opens, before perking up completely when he recognizes who comes through]
Nami-san!