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nami 🦢 ([personal profile] cartographie) wrote2026-07-28 09:49 pm
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inbox for starflight

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looksout: dnt, sekuhara (253;)

text because they refuse to mindread;

[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-04 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
stop staying up late just because we have chopper around.

[ it's not that long since she was literally dying?? ]
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-06 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
why not?
whatever. just don't get sick again.
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-08 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
same thing you always do, i guess.

anyway, i don't get sick.
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-08 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ this is why he hates arguing with nami ]

you sound worried.
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-08 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
between us, i'm not the one who was bedridden only days ago.
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-08 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ to his credit, zoro barely flinches when the book drops down suddenly, only giving her an irritated grunt as nami climbs in, fussing over the pillows as she settles. ]

Get earplugs. Bet you there's a vending machine somewhere.
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-08 11:53 am (UTC)(link)
Not planning on going anywhere.

[ bed is for sleeping, remember? not that nami is looking like she's going to do that anytime soon ...

anyway, why does he even care what she does? zoro is going to make a show of yawning, before glancing sideways up at her from where he is fully laying down, crooking an eyebrow. ]


So quit your worrying, and get some sleep already.
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[personal profile] looksout 2026-08-15 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ at least it was enough to get her into the bed, so he should consider that a small win, at least. she is just as stubborn as he is when it came down to it, and zoro has had too long a day to keep playing the babysitter -- they'd both taken a shower as soon as they could, but like her he could still feel the phantom slick-slide of the goo, and it bothers him in ways that zoro can't explain.

he turns his gaze back to stare up at the ceiling above them. silently ticks the numbers out in his head, slowing his breathing the way he was taught at the dojo. tries to not think about the way that he still can't fall asleep, not used to the stillness of the air around that feels like they're at a standstill. 72. 65. 57. 81.

fuck. ]


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