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[VIDEO] And he has absolutely no idea.

[This absolutely isn't the island he was heading for. And, what's worse, his crew, the Heart Pirates, don't seem to be here.] [This is some kind of a nightmare, isn't it?] [Probably not. For a nightmare, it's not nightmarish enough, and much too dull.] [After familiarising himself with this strange new kind of Snail here, he quickly decides to use it to transmit.]

Alright, who's responsible for this? Show yourself, let's get it over with. I'd find you, but I'm in a hurry now.

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[Law's powers in this context are terrifying. So far, Rosinante has only benefited from them, but now he's sure his heart is trying to force it's way up into his throat. He's scared, of someone he cares so much for a version of, of someone he cares about just because of the link to that precious child he once fought so hard for. And being scared of Law is one of the worst things he's ever experienced.

Rosinante is still, listening to those words while trying to stay calm and not take it to heart. Law is scared, he's got to be, there can't be anything happy in this false reunion, He's not his Rosinante, he's not the one that died for him. His Law was raised in Dressrosa, groomed to be a king among kings. He wanted for nothing. So seeing this difference, this defensiveness actually leaves him fighting back tears again.

So he smiles. All he can do for a moment is smile, he always used to smile for Law when he was little, to let him know that things would be alright. He wants this to go well, he wants to be okay, he doesn't even know if he has it in him to fight back if it comes down to it. Even if this isn't his Law, this is still the child that he sacrificed so much for.

This is killing him. But after a moment, he pulls his phone out, the SmartSnail device shown to Law slowly and carefully. He's literally, truly mute. And without it he can't respond.

"That's not what my power is. I can't make you believe me, but I can offer you some evidence of what I'm talking about."]

[He can't look at this imposter, or he'll be fooled! He scoffs inwardly at himself, but it's sadly true that he'd fall for it, isn't? Even now, he can barely hear his own thoughts, and they're not what Law wants---needs---to hear.

But Cora-san is dead.

Unless he isn't.

But he is. Isn't he?

Because Do flamingo killed him. So, he's not standing here right now, absolutely, because-because---because Cora-san isn't----because. Cora-san. Isn't-----cannot---

Because of me.]

[The man, whoever he is, does he have a death wish? How can Law look at the message when he's pointedly not looking at the man?]

[That's a conundrum.]

[So, after a moment, he finally reads. Because. He's realised he needn't look at the other for that. What's he even thinking?!]

[Angrily and pleadingly, somehow.]

Prove it to me! Now? Co--

Prove.

[He's quick to start sending text after text, most with pictures attached that show duplicates of people, that show instability in the world around them, all of the evidence and explanations about what's happened. Proof of the world within worlds, the distributed announcement, even a picture taken quietly of another Rosinante.

Then all he can do is wait. And hope that Law doesn't hurt him.]

[Law reads all that, looks, trying to absorb all this strange new information ~~from Cora-san~~ and make sense of it, as it no longer seems to be a lie. ~~Cora-san--~~ the man seems very eager to send it all to Law quickly, but no wonder, with his heart at stake. No doubt the man knows a lot about the Surgeon of Death.]

[After reading, Trafalgar Law nods. And slowly sits down, because he'd rather do so in a dignified way, as his legs are, for no reason at all, threatening to give out.. It's just emotions, just a sudden childish fantasy that cannot come true.]

You weren't lying about the world, or rather, about this strange place. Alright.

NOW, why don't you introduce yourself to me? Really.

[Rosinante wants to approach him, to be comforting, but he's honestly nervous. So he sits down too, refusing to be above him in stance when Law is this stressed.

Another text comes, and Rosinante looks confused.

"I did earlier. But it's alright! I'm Donquixote Rosinante."

He doesn't quite know what Law wants, and he refuses to use that magic linking on any Law that isn't his. So he has to wait for a sign, for something more concrete, more obvious.]

[Yes, but- no- but-]

[In a small voice]

...Cora-san--really--??

[Is he... shaking...? He might be trembling.]

[Damn the consequences, he's going to go to Law. He's not going to leave him trembling, and he stands to move to him. This is still Law, precious Law that was worth fighting for and to someone worth dying for. And he starts off strong, heading over with a warm smile and a supportive energy about him, something comforting that can literally be felt.

He sends a quick text. "It's alright, it's going to be okay Law. I'm here."

And then he trips, and falls flat on his face. Oh well, no harm no foul. Good going, not!Cora-San, have a lesson in the dangers of texting and walking. He scrambles back up, and over, and sits close to him. Reaching out, he doesn't know what this Law wants, he knows how his Law would respond right now but this situation is foreign.]

[When the man--

No--

When Cora-san fall down like that, Trafalgar D. Water Law chuckles.]

[And then runs up to him, so, well, it's not hard to sit down right next to him when he's already moved close.]

Cora-san!!!

Cora-san. Cora-san, it's- it's you. It's you--! It's actually you... I'm sorry... Forgive me, I- Cora-san--!

[There are times when he really curses his lack of proper vocalization. He can make some sounds, sure, but he doubts that any raspy, barking wheezes would benefit Law now. So he smiles, he swears he'll smile until his face breaks, because it's alright. Law is going to be okay, he'll actually be able to help him now.

"It's okay, it's okay! I'm here, we'll work this out. Law, you're alright. I'm not mad at all."

He's tearing up a little, and he's not sure why. Oh well, it's easy enough to wipe any errant tears off of his own face and get back to pouring attention onto Law.]

Y-you should be mad, what sort of greeting did I--

[Wait. There's one other matter.]

Cora-san, you're mute.

[It's a statement of a fact. An unexpected, quite awful fact.]

["I'm not, I couldn't be. How were you to know this was real, or safe? I would have been upset too. It's better to be careful."

He nods, there's really nothing else to say about it. He's not even sure why he's mute. He doesn't remember ever having an injury specific to the throat, he has no scars there. But he's been mute since childhood, and it's just something that he's had to deal with.

"It's alright. I manage well enough. "]

Since- since when are you really mute? What happened?

[Law blinks away his tears, and now looks at Rosinante seriously.]

Let me check if there's anything I can do?

[Rosinante bites his lower lip for a moment, really craving a cigarette suddenly so he can have something to focus on besides how much he doesn't want to focus on this part of things.

When I was a child, I lost the ability to speak. And I never regained it. I don't know why I can't speak, there's no sign of injury and I've had specialists look me over. His own Law has said things about brain injury, and trauma, but in the end it's all the same. As long as he can communicate, he's happy.

Feel free to, if it makes you happy. Maybe you'll find something that was missed. But it's okay. I really do well, regardless.]

[Have a stare.]

What are you saying, Cora-san, you talked with me when---

[What's going on?!]

[The stare is met by a warm smile, and another text. Best do this now, and try to explain again.

I haven't physically spoken with anyone. I told you, this is confusing. This place is a convergence of alternative realities, worlds that have moved into one.

I'm not your Cora-San, I'm sorry. But you're still Law, and I wanted to help.

A picture of a photograph is sent as an attachment, of an adult Law and Rosinante sitting together. Something that never happened in this Law's world.

That's the Law I live with. He's not here, he didn't show up with me. ]

[He believes him now. Would now believe him no matter what. Slowly, he nods in agreement and-]

[And then, the photo.]

Law throws his own Denden away, and slices it into small pieces. ]

Don't show such things to me! Never. Show me such things again!

[He closes his eyes and sighs. This is so hard to deal with.]

That's possible for you here. You can find him, he's probably alive here. I know the other Rosinante I met had died, so maybe he's the one from your world.

Cora-san might be here?!

He might be! I think he is, but I'm not sure. You'll have to speak to him for yourself, to find out.

I-I will.

[He's. Trying to control his emotions. Barely. To rein them in.]

Thank you, Cora--- hm. Rosinante?

[This is absurdly strange. However, he gives Rosinante the tiniest smile, now.]

It's alright. It's a lot to deal with, isn't it? But I'm here, I'll do whatever I can for you.

[Oh, Law. You're breaking his heart. The smile is so small and sweet, and in return Rosinante beams at him. So supportive and kind, he means what he said about doing whatever he can for Law. He wants to help him adjust.]

Do you have any questions? Anything I can help you with?

But I'm not the boy you know. Not even the same person.

You're still Law. And you're still important to me.

That's- not- how this works, Cora-san, if I'm not the one you know--!! That's not- you're- you're too kind!!

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Continue this, and he might cry again :D XD :) Or, gasp!, hug!