[he's kept an eye on things -- relaxed when sanji finally made an appearance, retreated away to allow them their privacy, their shared grief. the most important thing had been done: they're together, a curl of orange and yellow, like the bleed of a new sunset. as long as sanji and nami have remained in one another's orbit, koby's kept at a careful distance, waiting for her to unfurl, reach out, put herself back together in whatever way she pleases.
but the message, when it comes is a startling one. sort of. koby already understands it, even as he rebels against it with all his might, a child stomping their feet, no, no, no. instead, thumbs hovering over the buttons for a moment:]
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but the message, when it comes is a startling one. sort of. koby already understands it, even as he rebels against it with all his might, a child stomping their feet, no, no, no. instead, thumbs hovering over the buttons for a moment:]
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