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[Nami comes home without fanfare, released into the tunnels. She comes up straight into the fog and the sound of bats screeching and flapping somewhere and for a moment just stands there uncomprehending.
Oh. Right.
Well, whatever.
First she goes home. Show Luffy she's alive, do whatever he needs. Tell him why she's back early. Tell him why Sanji and Vivi are not. She leaves again when she can, and gets halfway to Good Spirits on automatic before she remembers that she's still on a leave of absence for sailing around with Law anyway; she doesn't need to tell them she won't be coming in for a while. They already know.
So she turns and heads out into the forest instead. It doesn't matter if the area is thick with fog. Her feet already know the way, and it's not like she's bothering to pay attention to much else. None of it's real, anyway.
When she gets to the cottage, she digs out the bottles of sake and blue ale from her icebox and drinks herself into oblivion. And somewhere in that process, she destroys the bedroom. And goes to sleep with her face blotched with tears and her fingers clutching a letter written in March as if her life depended on it.
And on the morning of the 30th, she gets up and takes a basket out of the shed and begins the harvest, one basket at a time.]
Oh. Right.
Well, whatever.
First she goes home. Show Luffy she's alive, do whatever he needs. Tell him why she's back early. Tell him why Sanji and Vivi are not. She leaves again when she can, and gets halfway to Good Spirits on automatic before she remembers that she's still on a leave of absence for sailing around with Law anyway; she doesn't need to tell them she won't be coming in for a while. They already know.
So she turns and heads out into the forest instead. It doesn't matter if the area is thick with fog. Her feet already know the way, and it's not like she's bothering to pay attention to much else. None of it's real, anyway.
When she gets to the cottage, she digs out the bottles of sake and blue ale from her icebox and drinks herself into oblivion. And somewhere in that process, she destroys the bedroom. And goes to sleep with her face blotched with tears and her fingers clutching a letter written in March as if her life depended on it.
And on the morning of the 30th, she gets up and takes a basket out of the shed and begins the harvest, one basket at a time.]
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Law watches her enter the woods, on errands, and decides to follow. She will not want to see him - he is a rival, and no pirate wants to let a rival see them in such a vulnerable state of weakness. He'll respect that. However he will see her safe to wherever she is going, and wait a while to make sure.
She will likely not register his presence nearby. It's fine and a blessing. He's not sure he wants to deal right now with her grief either. It bothers him on a level he does not wish to examine.
For now he'll be the silent guardian and not think on how it's come to this.]
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It's not like she's been here to kill the rats for you or anything. It's just it doesn't matter to her where the rats are for her to eat! That's it!
For now Xzana is content to lay on the ground among the mist and watch Nami as she works.]
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He will start by quietly joining her to help fill the basket.]
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[Finally, though, she comes upon the grove and Nami-chan, quietly harvesting her mikan. Robin leaps gracefully onto a basket of freshly harvested mikan and waits to be spotted, unsure of whether to stay or go but at least wanting to let Nami know she's not alone]
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