[Sanji's actually kind of annoyed that he's not more confused about the situation they're currently in. The vague sort of "oh, look at that, another new world today, ho-hum" reaction he'd had upon waking and taking in his surroundings was almost more off-putting than the new world itself. Even more concerning is that he sort of finds himself missing the shiny technological...ness...of Cerealia.
Fuck, he needs to find an ocean stat. He knew he was getting too used to that shitty place.
...He also needs to find Zoro, because until the exact moment that he stumbles upon the idiot, he's not sure if he's even here.
Whiiiich maybe was another reason he was wishing he was back in Cerealia. But no one needs to know that. Hell, Sanji wishes he didn't know he was thinking that, for fuck's sake, it just ratchets his annoyance up even higher.
But then! Oh, look at that. Unmistakable green hair. ...On top of a head that is currently locked in the stocks.
Sanji's not relieved, shut up.
He is, however, momentarily thrown back to when Luffy was in a similar position, what seems like a hundred years ago. At least there's no one around trying to bring a sword down over Zoro's neck.
After taking a moment to light up a smoke (he'd blessedly found a pack in his pocket, alongside his lighter), Sanji takes his time casually walking up to Zoro until he's sure the other man sees him. Then he draws to a half and lifts an amused eyebrow.]
Seriously? We've been here for like...five shitty seconds.
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Fuck, he needs to find an ocean stat. He knew he was getting too used to that shitty place.
...He also needs to find Zoro, because until the exact moment that he stumbles upon the idiot, he's not sure if he's even here.
Whiiiich maybe was another reason he was wishing he was back in Cerealia. But no one needs to know that. Hell, Sanji wishes he didn't know he was thinking that, for fuck's sake, it just ratchets his annoyance up even higher.
But then! Oh, look at that. Unmistakable green hair. ...On top of a head that is currently locked in the stocks.
Sanji's not relieved, shut up.
He is, however, momentarily thrown back to when Luffy was in a similar position, what seems like a hundred years ago. At least there's no one around trying to bring a sword down over Zoro's neck.
After taking a moment to light up a smoke (he'd blessedly found a pack in his pocket, alongside his lighter), Sanji takes his time casually walking up to Zoro until he's sure the other man sees him. Then he draws to a half and lifts an amused eyebrow.]
Seriously? We've been here for like...five shitty seconds.