silent_king: (The juniper bends)
Donquixote Rosinante ([personal profile] silent_king) wrote in [community profile] new_world_dr2019-02-16 09:00 pm

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In times of darkness and chaos, Dressrosa's doors open for all of the lost and weary. If you are in need of medical care, food, protection or rescue, you need just ask. And one of our airships will come for you.

All are welcome. All are valuable.
callada: (ahora empiezo a retratar)

IMMEDIATELY PRIVATE excuse you

[personal profile] callada 2019-02-17 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[But the reply comes a while after this is sent out on the network because what the fuck honestly

he's been glued to it looking for Law, not

this]


Hello.

I hope you know more about this situation than I do.
kumonoito: art by <user name="Gobosei" site="deviantart.com"> (Starry Night)

Private af

[personal profile] kumonoito 2019-02-17 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ I'm sorry, what. ]

[ Doffy stares at this post for a long time. ]

[ He's going through a lot of wine while reading the network and the news these days. ]

[ The first thing he does is call his reconnaissance division and make this their main priority effective immediately. ]

[ The second thing he does is down a third bottle of wine. ]

[ The third thing, about two hours after this goes up, is respond. ]

The realities that seem to be meeting in convergence here are certainly highly variable. This is the first I've heard of one where you have a seat of command in Dressrosa.

[ In between the lines: What the actual fuck. ]
energizer_bunny: (teehee)

Have a bunny

[personal profile] energizer_bunny 2019-02-17 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Carrot would love to see Dressrosa. Luffy had such exciting stories about it!

Never mind all the craziness that's happening and that she should probably be way more worried about finding her friends, this sounds fun.]


Really? That's so nice of you! I'd love to visit Dressrosa!
callada: (are you actually high right now?)

[personal profile] callada 2019-02-21 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
[After bouncing his way across multiple islands, none of them being places he really wanted to be, Rosinante has been left blissfully alone. Several days stuck on some festive summer beach island would have been extremely unwanted initially, but he's tired and in need of a break. He's still trying to find Law or any of the other Heart Pirates, still trying to make his way back to Crocodile as an alternative, but less intently for a little bit. Just let him sit here in the shade of some tropical trees while eating sliced mango and drinking a cold beer. It's simple. Sometimes all he wants is simple.

At least with the bit of funds he's been able to put together since arriving back in his world, he's outfitted himself reasonably well again. A t-shirt, shades, clean khakis and most importantly, makeup, have helped him finally feel like less of a bum.

So all in all he's having a good day when he sees a very fancy version of himself walking along the beach, and sprays a mouthful of beer across the sand. He lifts his sunglasses up onto his forehead to confirm he's not making things up. What the fuck? Oh god, is that...]


Are you... lost?