[It is an accepted fact that pirates tend to gravitate towards bars. And that's exactly where Trafalgar Law is, doing paperwork while sipping sake. He has a large steaming tokkuri just to the side of the stack of sheets. He's not paying the flask any mind; he's more engrossed in what he's reading.
And then he pauses. And puts the paper down.
It's just that you are near his table. Looking around and generally giving Law the faint impression of a lost Island Whale pup looking for its pod. Probably the wrong mental image to get, but you do seem to be seeking something. And you've been by his table long enough for him to take a more active notice of the man who commanded him during the draft.
Raising his head now. Politely inquiring look coming your way.]
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And then he pauses. And puts the paper down.
It's just that you are near his table. Looking around and generally giving Law the faint impression of a lost Island Whale pup looking for its pod. Probably the wrong mental image to get, but you do seem to be seeking something. And you've been by his table long enough for him to take a more active notice of the man who commanded him during the draft.
Raising his head now. Politely inquiring look coming your way.]