[ comes the rather distracted-sounding response; it's almost like he wasn't actually focused on whatever's inside the fridge to begin with. but now that he's not alone anymore, he's able to easily slip back into a normal conversational mood, casually replying, ]
Oh. Dunno. I guess I'm hungry, but I'm not really in the mood for whatever spicefest they're servin' outside.
... I can make ya something if that's the case. I got time.
[Doesn't matter if they've barely talked before this; Sanji falls back on his duties as a chef without complaint, even as his eyebrow ticks up at that first vague response]
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[ comes the rather distracted-sounding response; it's almost like he wasn't actually focused on whatever's inside the fridge to begin with. but now that he's not alone anymore, he's able to easily slip back into a normal conversational mood, casually replying, ]
Oh. Dunno. I guess I'm hungry, but I'm not really in the mood for whatever spicefest they're servin' outside.
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[Doesn't matter if they've barely talked before this; Sanji falls back on his duties as a chef without complaint, even as his eyebrow ticks up at that first vague response]
Unless you'd rather keep to yourself.
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[ he turns to give sanji a once-over... ]
I'm pretty sure if yer lookin' to poison me, the unwritten camp rules state ya gotta wait until Thursday night, so sure. Gimme yer worst.
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Oi, if I was gonna kill someone, poison wouldn't be an option.
[Just throwing it out there]
Anyway, what shit you in the mood for? Otherwise you're getting something simple.