[ Letting him go ahead, Nami shines the flashlight over his shoulder, illuminating the dark stairway downwards. ]
So you've been down here already and suggested coming here? [ Her tone might be flat (as it usually is), but she gets her insinuation across.
He's weird.
Once they're off the stairs Nami settles the flashlight in the crook of her shoulder, keeping her head tilted to one side so she can get her notebook and utterly crap pen lifted from the coffee shop out to start a few preliminary sketches and notes. ]
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So you've been down here already and suggested coming here? [ Her tone might be flat (as it usually is), but she gets her insinuation across.
He's weird.
Once they're off the stairs Nami settles the flashlight in the crook of her shoulder, keeping her head tilted to one side so she can get her notebook and utterly crap pen lifted from the coffee shop out to start a few preliminary sketches and notes. ]
Must be quite the place.