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It would be a moment’s work to teleport Zoro back to the Polar Tang. When he was younger, Law always craved being alone, would cultivate his personal space like the many specimens he now keeps in the fridge of the bio lab. It’s getting harder and harder to do these days, with his crew returned to him; with so many alliances to uphold, between samurai and Minks and Straw Hats; with Zoro, in his bed, in his thoughts. Just a word, a gesture, and Zoro would be banished from his side, and Law left alone yet again to wander through snow and silence. “I’m going to church,” Law says at last.
Zoro’s expression is patient — waiting for a protracted punchline to a joke. Law lets him wait.
“Oh,” Zoro says. “You’re serious.”
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28 Mar 2019