[ Without being fully aware of it, Nami sits up a little more, bringing herself closer as she meets Shanks' gaze. She's grinning, even though her cheeks are annoyingly hot, leaning in to brush an incredibly light, exceedingly gentle kiss to his lips, a bit too caught up in his face and the things he's saying to notice the darkening tattoo low on his body.
Which, if she had noticed, maybe she wouldn't have followed that first question up with something equally damning. ]
Kind of curious what else you've thought about me for that long.
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Which, if she had noticed, maybe she wouldn't have followed that first question up with something equally damning. ]
Kind of curious what else you've thought about me for that long.