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Reed is that one in not a million friends of Nami that she really trusts, oddly despite their clashing personalities. He’s a really good friend, and the thought of him makes her relax whenever-- or not, it depends.
Either way, when Reed says that he’s got something to show her, she couldn’t help feeling excited. Even if he’s the son of the Red Queen, he is nowhere near sadistic. So, there she is sitting in Indian style on her cabin porch, her bag ready with stolen food and her hair tied up into a bun (courtesy to her cabin mates)
And she waits and waits, she’s good at waiting.















