[ That eternal sense of trepidation flares deep in her chest at the mention of whole stories, and she's quick to shift her focus back to adjusting the sails, carefully pushing the boom until she hits the sweet spot with the wind.
It's a blessing that he's an idiot, his wondering aloud over being classed as an asshole leaving the corners of her mouth quirked up in barely suppressed amusement, eyeing him dubiously as her hair gets pushed back in the breeze. ]
You really want me to answer that, Ragna? [ That's when her smile finally breaks through her defenses, softening her whole expression as she shakes her head at him, draining away the critical, dry veneer she's been working on keeping firmly in place. ]
Not like I know the full story either, but – [ Nami tilts her head back, shaking her head at him, still smiling in spite of herself. ] Asshole's not the word I'd use.
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It's a blessing that he's an idiot, his wondering aloud over being classed as an asshole leaving the corners of her mouth quirked up in barely suppressed amusement, eyeing him dubiously as her hair gets pushed back in the breeze. ]
You really want me to answer that, Ragna? [ That's when her smile finally breaks through her defenses, softening her whole expression as she shakes her head at him, draining away the critical, dry veneer she's been working on keeping firmly in place. ]
Not like I know the full story either, but – [ Nami tilts her head back, shaking her head at him, still smiling in spite of herself. ] Asshole's not the word I'd use.