At first her words are relatively reasonable. Just as he doesn’t trust her Law suspect she doesn’t trust him. Understandable really, but he has no desire to take away Crocodile’s freedom. All Law wants is information, something he doubts this girl could give him. She does seem confidant but that doesn’t mean anything. Nor does her claim that she won’t waste his time. This already feels like she is stalling, especially when she makes that playful comment.
His eyes glaze over for a second, the Hearts Captain finding no interest in this kind of behaviour. He’d much rather she just stick to the facts instead of trying to obfuscate things with flirty words. It won’t affect him or influence him. It’ll just tick him off and then she’ll be making an involuntary donation to his organ stores.
“Never said it’d be your heart,” he says, tone cold. “Could be your liver, your spleen, a kidney, whatever the hell I feel like I need. And I do not care if he lies. Crocodile’s lies would tell me more than anything a mere errand girl could tell me.”
Irritation slips into his tone. Law is definitely starting to feel like this is a waste of time. Convincing this woman of his intentions would be pointless. In the end all she could possibly give him is how to find Crocodile. He doubts she knows anything about his meetings as a shichibukai or how her boss loss to Straw Hat.
“Look, his freedom means nothing to me and honestly this isn’t necessary for my plans. I am simply curious. So, either tell me something of note or I’m walking.”
she was curious, what was this information he wanted? of course, she thought he could have other motives too, she had to take them into consideration. the words she chose were carefully picked, she didn’t want to piss him off, that wasn’t her intention at all. she needed him to stay, to get him to tell her what she wanted to know, how else could she affirm he meant his words?
it appeared as if he wasn’t taking lightly her playful yet somewhat flirty tone, all seriousness. a small sigh escaped her lips, “how boring~” fatima commented. if this was how he wanted to act, she knew there’d be no point. just get straight to business, she knew he could take any part of her organs, but he couldn’t go along with her comment? he must be life of the party.
“ an errand girl?” she scoffed, she was no errand girl. a small frown came to her face, “how amusing, you think i am someone who does as she is told?” her eyes kept focus on him, “i wouldn’t know how you could tell if my boss’ lies are really that, or the truth.” she wasn’t good at reading people, but hell she was trying.
“and i doubt he’d tell you, or perhaps he would. depends on what you want to know.” another small sigh escaped her lips, “very well. he’s not too far from here, it might take half a day at most to reach him.” she said, he wanted to know, so it was what he got. though she did hope she was making the right choice rather than still keeping it a secret.
“i won’t hesitate to hurt you if you try anything,” telling him beforehand. “will you at least tell me what you want to know? he won’t like it if i tell him i have no clue.” she never liked seeing her father on his bad side, it was scary. he’d have to tell her something, right? she didn’t want to appear as if she was incompetent.
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