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Bar doors swing open with ease and memories nearly knock him over. It all started here didn't it? Partys Bar looks smaller somehow but he's sure it hasn't changed an inch. Maybe a fresh coat of paint or new tables? He can't be sure, isn't even sure how long it's been seeing as he can't spot a familiar face. Has Foosha village become a destination spot? The little island in the East that spit out the pirate king. Makino had to be busy if so but the thought has his face splitting into a wide grin. Luffy's seen so much in his travels, met so many people, done so much the warm familiarity is nice, puts him at ease immediately.
Would she be mad he didn't call? Where would he even begin in a letter? Had Grandpa been back? Did she know about Sabo?
Plopping down on an empty barstool between two burly patrons he slaps a hand down on the old bar top. "Your strongest juice." Other hand flicks the rim of his straw hat to bounce it to the back of his head. "And make it a double. Shihihihi."















