❤; @chutetsu
The tray in his hand didn’t stand a chance when small, bright-blue eyes laid upon the small girl stepping through the Baratie doors. The plates that shattered at his feet welcome unnoticed to him and him alone, the people he had been meaning to serve passing disgusted snarls to the red-faced boy. Their complains fell on deaf ears, sadly, though the frowning man coming to stand behind him seemed well aware of what had happened.
Catching a low, threatening growl, Sanji was snapped from his trance. “Eh?”
THWAK——!!
Sobbing and holding his throbbing skull, Sanji ran from the dining room to the kitchens where he fetched a towel, a broom and a dustpan to clean his mess. Instead of wandering over to the new girl and taking her order like he wanted to, he was forced to clean up the mess he had made whilst looking thoroughly embarrassed. Way to make a good first impression, Sanji.
