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ACT ONE. these shores ain't big enough for the both of us! CHAPTER i. ❛ THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM! ❜
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somewhere in the east blue, the blue seas.
"CAN YOU CUT THAT OUT?" THE DARK-HAIRED NAVIGATOR SNAPS, pointing her compass starboard. It was hard to see beneath the sinking sun and she was finding it difficult to concentrate. If only the sounds of a broken melody were there to serve a distraction. Oh, wait, they were. Shooting a glare towards the crew's musician, she cages the urge to smash the violin into two. "I'm trying to figure out where we're going. And since we're not getting any clues from our Captain, I really don't think music is going to help us."
"Well, it's helping hurricane Kahale over there," Riff Boje, the crew musician, shrugs, nodding his head towards the lonely Island girl. "My songs keep her calm. So unless you want that sunshine you love so much to fade away, I suggest you go bother somebody else."
When the boy goes back to tuning his violin, Yoko shoots him a glare.
"Why am I the only one on this crew who cares where we're going?" she groans, playing with the seahorse trinket at the end of her necklace. It was getting darker. "She won't tell us anything. For all we know, we could be floating somewhere across the Grand Line."
