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[toujoursfluer]

Want to sit and chat with an eternally amused archaeologist? Whether [written] , [action], or [voice]. Just remember, if you're going to dance with the devil, best bring good shoes.


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[January 11th, Action]

[toujoursfluer]

[It looks gorgeous of course and she gives him a small grateful smile and takes a sip as she thinks. It's just as good as it looks and curiously sweet with something else, but nothing she can quite put into words. A mystery drink. Her smile widens at that thought.]

Wonderful. Thank you, Sanji-kun.

[Though as for the rest of the story, it seems more complex than she'd originally thought. So it wasn't some kind of burgeoning romance but some...uncertainty? She isn't sure about Perona or her personality, though it is hard not to have friends granted and given what little she knows from her this seems to be the case. But she is more concerned for Sanji. Taking on too much. Sacrificing too much. Blaming himself if things go wrong]

I couldn't say. [Comforting is not exactly her area of specialty and she doesn't know what will work. She regards Sanji for a moment. There is something that she can do for him. Or thinks she can. But she's not sure if she should as it might cause more harm than good. On the other hand--she can only do and say what she can do and say and she feels this is important]

Ne... I need you to do something for me. [She holds up a cautionary hand before he can promise with hearts in his eyes] and I can't say that it will be easy in any way.

[January 11th, Action]

[concasse]

[Oh fine then. Since she silently commanded it, he won't heart at her, though that trail-off leaves the chef feeling a tad apprehensive. He sticks the cigarette into his mouth without lighting it for now, and after a brief moment of hesitation nods his consent.]

Whatever it is, I can at least promise to try. [As he can't think of her asking for anything outside his limits.]

[January 11th, Action]

[toujoursfluer]

[It very well may be, so she is hesitant to even ask. She must, she knows this, but the wording has to be just so. She is silent for a moment, formulating it in her mind before finally looking at him. Meeting his eyes.

And still finds it...difficult to speak.

Because important things are always the hardest to say]

You are...one of the most compassionate people I've ever met. [She has not met many, granted, but it seems to her to be true.]

You fight for others almost as well as you reach out to them...

[She smiles a little here. It's equal really, but a little tease, however subtle, makes it easier for her]

But promise me you won't forget to look after yourself. Perona may need friends [Zoro may need to be killed] but Sanji-kun has a heart as well that deserves to be cared for...

[This is not quite working out. She wants to say not to go overboard. But how can she stop him from doing something he feels he must with his ful will? She wants to tell him not to lose his heart, but perhaps no one can fully help that.]

So please... be careful. And...let us help you if you need it.

[Because deep down, Robin knows that if is heart was broken, she would still not be permitted to go after them and crush them into fragments beneath her fingers]

[January 11th, Action]

[concasse]

[... He didn't know what he was expecting, but it wasn't... this: her warm praise, or her caution. Sanji sits there with dumbfoundedness written all across his expression, at a loss for words. His mouth hangs slightly before flapping in an ill attempt at speech, but then he closes it before uttering anything.

Be careful. The two words loop into each other, over and over, until they almost lose their meaning in the process. He isn't sure what to do with them. Of course he'll be careful, is what he wants to say, with his usual, zestful reassurances -- because he wants to please her just like always, to bow to her whims and wishes, and calm any reservations Robin might have.

That's... that's being careful. It isn't as if he's spent the last few weeks thinking mostly about what he should do for Perona's sake, how he doesn't want to hurt her, already willing to put his own matters aside if it will save someone he cherishes.

...

It will take time before he rouses himself from his frozen state, but when he does, he meets Robin's plea with another quiet nod.]

I will, I promise. [Eventually, he chances a smile: one of his more reserved ones] If anything happens, Robin-chan will be the first to know.

[He let her in on his thoughts and conflicts, so he'll let her have a hand in guiding him all the way through, no matter the direction it ends up going]

[January 11th, Action]

[toujoursfluer]

[It's good to see that smile and it cheers her considerably. Of course it doesn't mean that there aren't rough seas ahead. Even aside from what may happen, Luceti itself is rarely calm. But at least he acknowledges that he is not alone in them. And, perhaps the greatest gift, allowing her to be there.

Though his words make her chuckle]

Oh, Sanji. I'm always the first to know. [A sly expression. Could she be lying? It's possible. But she knows you'll believe her anyway because you are charmingly predictable]

But I would appreciate hearing it from you, too. [and then she sits back and sips the coffee.

Delicious]