♛ (Diego or Monet or Law) (;
Symbol Meme - Affectionate/Nice Edition | Open!
♛ - Comforting them (how about ALL THREE? Gotta go make some irl fc icons for Nami)
It’s just any other day at the bar she worked at. Nami wasn’t a stranger to becoming a bar-tending therapist from time to time, but today’s ‘client’ really managed to tug at her heartstrings a little bit. Short hair and a scar from his scalp to his cheekbone, the stranger had no hesitation in venting about some issues with his family and his mom. Having lost her mother, she felt inclined to offer some kind of comfort to the leather clad man, even if the part of her that craved big tips was telling her no.
“Hey. Have this.” She grinned, sliding a drink to him. “It’s on the house. But don’t tell anyone! I don’t give just anyone free drinks! Let’s just say this whole Mom thing is something I can relate to.”
Leaning over the railing of the upper deck, she took notice of Monet, alone on the lower deck of the ship. Brown eyes may have lingered for a while before realizing Monet was upset. Whatever the reason, the Strawhat’s newest crew member didn’t deserve to feel this way. Walking down to the lower deck, Nami stretched her arms into the air, before leaning backwards on the rail next to Monet.
“You look like you could use some company!” The navigator flashed a huge grin, before leaning her head back and looking at the bright speckles in the sky above them. “What are the stars telling you tonight Monet?”
Wano had so far been an interesting country to explore, however Nami couldn’t help but feel uneasy about how she was unable to see Law’s face underneath his mask. There was no way of reading how he was feeling or thinking. In an effort to reassure him that things were going ok, she caught up to him, matching his pace for a little while.
“You know, you don’t need to worry about anything.” Nami happily patted his back. “This alliance has gone great so far, why would it go wrong now?”