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[Nami's had quite enough of sleeping. It's kind of disconcerting to be told it's now September, and it doesn't help that she's spent the time since Ling's rude wake-up call still sleeping most of her day away. So tired, all the time. Prone to falling asleep mid-shower, and that is annoying, to say the least.
Oh, well. A week has gone past and she can finally get through most of the day with no problems, so Nami takes advantage of the fact that there is no Chopper to tell her otherwise (and no Katara or Law at the house at the time) to sneak up to the orchard and see how it's fared in her near-two-month absence.
...huh. Been hot lately, she sees. And a lot less mikan up here than she was expecting. Nothing too alarming, and the place seems okay otherwise, pinwheels and all. Someone even fixed her cottage door, lookit that.
Welp. Observant villagers might see the low-lying rainclouds to the northeast of the village, a tiny little storm that barely covers an acre. It's too hot today anyway, may as well take advantage of the fact that she can cheat.]
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Thanks, whoever fixed my door. Did you take some of the fruit as payment or should I blame someone else for that?
[Tell her what she's missed, Luceti.]
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And if you didn't feel vindicated?
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[She...really feels kinda bad for him. Even if thoughts of how Sanji dealt with princes in his living room is also somewhat...amusing >>]
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[Though Ling DID get a date out of it.]
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I know. I spoke to both of them earlier. Even apologised to Ling for hitting him.
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But I would have been upset if I'd woken up to someone kissing me too.
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[Sure, Nami. You're totally normal. Not awesome at all.]
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So is he a friend of yours?
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[...]
I think we know each other a little better now.
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[Whatchutalkin' about, Nami?]
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That's - completely different.
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...it bothers you.
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There's a lot about the situation that's... complicated and painful. [She shook her head slightly.] So yes. It bothers me.
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Tell me about it. [It isn't sarcasm, in this case. It's a genuine request.] Maybe I can help.
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It hurts to say it.
Get it over with.]
They love me. [It's abjectly miserable.] And I don't love them the way that they want me to.
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You're not a very selfish person, are you?
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You can't help how other people feel about you, and how they feel shouldn't obligate you to do anything for them. Don't laugh at them, by all means, but... it isn't your fault or your problem.
They're still your friends, right?
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