[Gone? Gone where? Perona wonders, but doesn't pry - the business of the Straw hats is no longer of much concern to her, after all. She's really just curious as to their livelihood because she herself is bored and lonely. Stuffed animals and her hollows can only occupy her attention so far.]
Oh? How unlike themselves are they? Are you the only one to keep your wits about you?
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Oh? How unlike themselves are they? Are you the only one to keep your wits about you?