At first, Terra had been too insecure and sad to interact with the others - horrible memories kept returning to her, and the massacre she had caused when freeing herself from Kefka's soldiers was very vivid in her mind - but then, being surrounded by such loud, happy people, who had all sorts of strange abilities themselves, she had started to finally relax, even following Nami around with questions. The air smelled different at sea and she took a deep breath, enjoy the sun and wind on her skin, and thinking of her last conversation with the Captain, who was raiding the fridge and had seemed personally offended by her not having been allowed to try any of those foods before. Apparently, though, even if he was in charge, he was not supposed to eat all the food he wanted. They weren't, really. The cook was mad, and Terra felt that, after the kindness Luffy had shown her, she had to take responsibility. "It was my fault we finished the cake. I've never had pastries before, and I ate it all. I'm sorry," she bowed as an apology, "If someone is going to be in trouble, it should be me. I can take it, I have healed enough."
@requieminblue x Sanji
