[Who we are. Just when Sanji thought Cook was going to make him put it out there, ask a question that sounded completely silly and childish -- like something out of a fairy tale, are you my older self? -- he as much as says it. We.
He nods, solemn, wanting to seem very grown-up in acknowledging the tacit admission, but he can't hold back -- how can Cook call himself weak? He's been teaching Sanji what he knows, showing off the strength that Sanji has never imagined he'll ever be capable of.]
You got out. [That's what comes to mind first.] Before... before all these things started happening. You got free.
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Date: 2019-05-23 12:03 am (UTC)He nods, solemn, wanting to seem very grown-up in acknowledging the tacit admission, but he can't hold back -- how can Cook call himself weak? He's been teaching Sanji what he knows, showing off the strength that Sanji has never imagined he'll ever be capable of.]
You got out. [That's what comes to mind first.] Before... before all these things started happening. You got free.