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You slept for three days straight before your body allowed you to wake up, practically giving you a hard reset.
And for the entire time, you didn't dream, but instead replayed the events of Thriller Bark over and over and over again.
Kuma's arrival.
The Ursa Shock.
Zoro's near death experience.
The whole situation gave you such horrible deja vu to the day Corazon died that there were times where the memory of Zoro's face would be swapped out with his.
Hell, even as you were healing the swordsman, your fatigue started to morph his features into that of your late father figure.
Which, now looking back on it, is probably what made you so hysterical.
You knew you'd have to apologize to Zoro for it, but the celebratory party was still in full swing, and you didn't want to interrupt his time to relax.
So you decided to wait for the right moment.
Though, in true Strawhat fashion, if you weren't running from trouble, you were running head-first into it.
Because not even a couple days later, you all got wrapped up in a whole new world of problems.
From a danger-prone mermaid and her starfish friend.
To an ugly bounty hunter, whose face matched Sanji's wanted poster.
Even to a familiar face from the East Blue.
And as you, plus company, arrived on the Sabaody Archipelago, ready to get the Sunny coated and set sail to Fishman Island, you had no idea that there would be one more familiar face you'd see.
A world-shakingly familiar one...
海賊狩
"Everyone else went to town. Why didn't the three of you go with them?" Sanji asked Franky and Usopp, who were nearly waist deep in empty cola bottles.
"We used up a lot of cola in that battle with Duval, damn near all of it," Franky started, Usopp cracking open a fresh one and dumping it into one of the barrels, "It's my job to take good care of the Sunny."
"That's right," the sniper agreed with a grin, "And I like helping out with all things ship-related, too. Once we're done, all four of us can head out together."
"Sorry," Sanji denied, taking a drag of his cigarette,"Thanks for the invite, but I can't do my shopping until a certain someone comes back."
"What are you talking about? Who?" Usopp asked, cocking a brow.
