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[What a cheerful week it's been. Almost like a vacation away from this place.
Or not.
Nami doesn't have the energy to complain when she finds she's been returned out at the orchard in the early hours of the morning. Not that much of a problem, bar the fact that it's freezing and she's dead tired. The cottage isn't heated, but there's still a bed in there, and she collapses across it for a few hours' sleep.
...and at some point, rolls herself up in the covers, because that's smart.
When she finally wakes up around 8am, her journal's sitting on the floor next to the bed, and she flicks it open with a finger, not bothering to work up a filter to the crew. Too much effort, and she's just not in the mood for things that require concentration today. Or in much of a good mood at all. Valentine's is... still a little too raw. Among other things.]
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I'm back. [Not that anyone but the crew knew she was going somewhere. Details. She doesn't much care.] You guys weather the storm okay?
[Later she'll make her way home, and then inevitably make her way into town and collapse in Good Spirits for a while in the evening. She's catchable wherever, and probably not that hard to cheer up if you want a lighter conversation.]
((ooc: and I will be slow for a bit, so bear with me.))
Or not.
Nami doesn't have the energy to complain when she finds she's been returned out at the orchard in the early hours of the morning. Not that much of a problem, bar the fact that it's freezing and she's dead tired. The cottage isn't heated, but there's still a bed in there, and she collapses across it for a few hours' sleep.
...and at some point, rolls herself up in the covers, because that's smart.
When she finally wakes up around 8am, her journal's sitting on the floor next to the bed, and she flicks it open with a finger, not bothering to work up a filter to the crew. Too much effort, and she's just not in the mood for things that require concentration today. Or in much of a good mood at all. Valentine's is... still a little too raw. Among other things.]
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I'm back. [Not that anyone but the crew knew she was going somewhere. Details. She doesn't much care.] You guys weather the storm okay?
[Later she'll make her way home, and then inevitably make her way into town and collapse in Good Spirits for a while in the evening. She's catchable wherever, and probably not that hard to cheer up if you want a lighter conversation.]
((ooc: and I will be slow for a bit, so bear with me.))
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Listen. [What does he say? He wants to go about this delicately, but Ragna is as delicate as a truck driving over a flower field at 120 miles per hour.] ... Look, I'm sorry.
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What part are you sorry for?
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Ragna spends a moment considering what he was really sorry for. He was only a little bit sorry for barging into their house and threatening Sanji over something out of his control. Sure, he feels bad for doing that, but at the same time he really felt a little justified. Just a bit.]
The things I said. Everything I said. [Does he sound sincere enough?] All that crap... I didn't mean any of it. [Sanji being at fault, the empty threats, and... the time comment.]
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It was a rough morning for everyone. Don't worry about it.
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It was more than just a rough morning. Telling me not to worry about it isn't gonna do jack.
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Are you talking about the conversation or about Noel?
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... But what happened to Noel isn't helping me feel at ease, either.
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Don't suppose you've talked to Sanji-kun at all.
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Did you think I would before talking to you? [That's a resounding no. Ragna isn't even sure if he should do it at all.]
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No.
[And then there is an awkward silence. Because. She's really not sure what to say. Experiments suck, shit happens doesn't sound particularly helpful.]
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... You want me to?
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She hesitates. And changes the subject, filtering this conversation.]
Did Noel ever tell you about the request I made of Catherine?
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... I don't remember. What did you do? [What exactly is she talking about?]
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You know what happened with Noel last time they did this.
I made a request for a failsafe.
[She's uncomfortable saying this without Noel's permission. But Noel isn't here, and this is Ragna, and that means she really should say something for everyone's peace of mind.
And despite that, it's a less awkward subject than Ragna and their week together.]
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A... failsafe? What do you mean? [Ragna knows what she means. He just wants validation.]
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Bottom line, he's set up a specific Shift in one of the battledome rooms. If Noel enters as anyone other than Noel, it'll Shift her straight back to normal.
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This is just great news to hear, you can hear the relief in his voice.] ... Go figure. You went and set up something like this, and I didn't even think of it. That's great to hear, you have no idea.
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But I'm glad it helps. Just thought you should know, you know, if...
[Well. Worst case scenarios and all.]
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Really, Nami. You amaze him with that kind of forethought.] This just makes it easier to handle. [He's not sure what else he can say.]
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We're friends, right? [That's all there is to it. Right?]
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Yeah. We are. [That really is all there is to it. He's really thankful, Nami.]
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Let's just put it down to one more reason to kick the Malnosso's ass. I'm not holding either of us responsible for something we couldn't control.
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