Wandering the vast oceans with nothing but the unrecalled past of the identity that one could not ponder. In a huge vessel that guides the dreamers, the sailors, the pirates into their grand destiny. One stood as an unwanted guest, brought by the fa...
┌──── " 💭 „└➤This is how I imagine Elijah, cooking for the everyone in the mad treasure. lol. :。✑ ─────┐
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╭┈🌚．． ╰──Lmao, anyways Sanji is my fav character in one piece───────────────☕️
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Chapter 7
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The galley was in for a lot of noise as early in the morning. Some are weaving their ways in all decks, fasten and pace for their individual duties. The ship has unanchored and is already sailing the seas at the crack of dawn by the orders of the man himself.
The wind sharply hit the black sails, creating a rhythm of noise that immediately greeted one's ear. The noise in the galley however could not be in a dance of rhythm. Everyone's voice echoing one another, laughter, discussion, greetings, any other words are exchange at the great hour of morning
The woman, the patient, the stowaway, the unknown person who had just woken after a week of endless slumber watch everyone in the galley. Stuffing their mouths with food as they speak and laugh away.
Everyone is in a great mood, never minding a stranger sitting at one of the tables watching and observing them. They don't see the stowaway as a person of danger anymore, rather they are more happy to see that she had finally recovered.
Their guilt was eating them, you see.
But one man still stood at his same ground even after what happened. Of course he also felt relieved to see the unwanted guest in great condition as he might have thought for a couple of times that what he did was un-logical and harsh; but he can't let his guard down.
