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A sigh escapes from between Nami’s lips. She looks to the man next to her who also lets out a breath.“You ready?”
“Ready as we’ll ever be. What do you think we’ll find this time?” Ace raises his hand to knock on the door. He starts out with three polite knocks.
They wait.
“Wanna bet on it?” She does what she can to make the situation they find themselves in a little less concerning. Even though their resident idiot hasn’t been heard nor seen from in about four days. It’s not totally unheard of for Zoro to just drop off the radar, but usually he would at least shoot someone a message to let them know he’s alright.
Ace places his hand to his chin. “Hm. Passed out on the couch.”
Nami thinks for a moment, back to the other times they’ve had to do this, what seems the most likely? “And we’re sure he’s here?”
“Saw his bike downstairs.” Ace shrugs.
“Bedroom floor.”
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Zoro's having a bad time, but he won't tell anyone why. They're worried about him. He's worried about himself. His old job is back in his life, and he's handling it the only way he knows how: with alcohol.