Luffy crawls into room and curls up next to you. "Nami, I missed you."
Groggy with a bad case of bed-head, Nami rolls over to face the disturber of her peace. The round face and distinctive scar answer that question for her, viewing them through squinted eyes. âLâŠLuffy? What are you talking about, you missed me?â
The smell of tangerines and paper filled his nose. He pulled her closer to him. "It took way too long to come back to my nakama."













