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The cool wind, endlessly curling the long grass, is pleasant. For a moment, Shanks enjoys lying there, eyes towards the pale blue sky, embraced by the ebb and flow of the grass.
The grass is damp, leaving the back of his shirt moist and cold. It's nice, cooling, and soothing. The wind feels almost cold through the flowing fabric.
It'll dry in the wind before they make it back to the town - Shanks has plans to drag Mihawk with him, whether the other man likes it or not.Two rival swordsmen spent a lovely day together - or more accurately, a combination of yesterday, today, and tomorrow.
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He cannot fathom why Shanks has come here - to him - for this. There must be dozens of people who would be better for this - who would be able to satisfy the physical and mental
aspects of comfort. Restlessly, Mihawk shifts his weight around, eyes focused on the bathroom tiles.There must be something terribly twisted in both of them; Shanks for wanting this and Mihawk for allowing it.
Redamancy: a love returned in full