[It's as if the gods, if there are any, are tormenting her. Here she is, and there, a breath away, is Sanji, blissfully asleep. And, given how he was aboard the Sunny, she could very well kill him and she knows it.]
[And yet...there are some moments in life that are just too perfect to resist. So she shifts up on her elbow, pressing ever so slightly against his back and, pitching her voice low, leans down to murmur in his ear:]
/breaks something else
[And yet...there are some moments in life that are just too perfect to resist. So she shifts up on her elbow, pressing ever so slightly against his back and, pitching her voice low, leans down to murmur in his ear:]
Good morning, Mellorine.