[Sanji just snorts lightly as he watches the big, dumb oaf make himself comfortable on the shitty cot before he turns to head off.]
Alright. Won't be long.
[Well, not too long. But Zoro's sleeping anyway so it's fine.
He spends some time checking out the rest of the camp, poking his head into the Teahouse (and likely terrorizing the women there a bit) and noting where the Armory is. He talks to the Merchant, too, which is handy because hey! Now he's got some weird mirrors for the two of them.
Eventually he makes it back to the tent, arms laden with plates full of rice and meat which may or may not be pork. He scored some meat buns from the Merchant, as well, and he's got two cups of...alcohol. Some kind of wine, they said, which Zoro is just gonna have to deal with for now.
Zoro, who is still passed the fuck out on his cot. Sanji gives him a not-super-gentle foot nudge to hopefully jostle him awake.]
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Alright. Won't be long.
[Well, not too long. But Zoro's sleeping anyway so it's fine.
He spends some time checking out the rest of the camp, poking his head into the Teahouse (and likely terrorizing the women there a bit) and noting where the Armory is. He talks to the Merchant, too, which is handy because hey! Now he's got some weird mirrors for the two of them.
Eventually he makes it back to the tent, arms laden with plates full of rice and meat which may or may not be pork. He scored some meat buns from the Merchant, as well, and he's got two cups of...alcohol. Some kind of wine, they said, which Zoro is just gonna have to deal with for now.
Zoro, who is still passed the fuck out on his cot. Sanji gives him a not-super-gentle foot nudge to hopefully jostle him awake.]
Oi.