"Marry me," she commanded, almost.
Crocodile narrowed his eyes at the impertinence of the woman who stood in front of him.
"Ara," he heard Ms All Sunday mutter amusedly.
"Who are you?"
"Sineka Duskblade," she replied.
"Marry me," she commanded, almost.
Crocodile narrowed his eyes at the impertinence of the woman who stood in front of him.
"Ara," he heard Ms All Sunday mutter amusedly.
"Who are you?"
"Sineka Duskblade," she replied.
Her eyes cast low into an indistinct expression as she asks hesitantly, "You're... a pirate?"
"Yup!" Luffy chirps, happily.
"Why would...," Her words fall silent as she shakes her head, almost as if...