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“Robin-chan,” he sing-songs, nestling the drink next to her elbow. It’s a simple black iced tea, brewed with some orange zest and a bit of honey. He’d been pleased when he’d learned of her own preference for black tea over others—they really had so much in common. “Your drink. I added a hint of orange zest, this time, so let me know—” The door opens, and he abruptly chokes on whatever he was going to say when he gets a look at who it is.
It’s Zoro. That isn’t surprising. The outfit he’s donned, though, is another story: he’s wearing a crop top that looks as if it’s holding on for dear life with the word MAMA stretched across it. A terrible, ugly yellow monstrosity, clashing horribly with his stupid green hair.
Sanji doesn’t know what expression he’s wearing, but it’s enough for Robin to tilt her head curiously before following his line of sight.
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Or: Sanji isn't obsessing over Zoro. He swears.
Series
- Part 1 of zsz through canon-verse