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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.
All are welcome. All are valuable.
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Date: 2019-02-26 09:31 pm (UTC)[He laughs, he's teasing, but it's so cute. And he would have done the same if he'd had the opportunity. Or, like he had in that strange city, he would have just taken tons of goofy photos directly of himself and Law. It's just fun. Instead, he'll hoard memories until given the opportunity to make new ones.
Satisfied, he digs one of his remaining cigarettes from his pack and holds it out to what remains of the fire to light it, then sticks it between his lips and sighs. Every day since arriving here has been strange, but enlightening and this is no exception.]