[He flinches visibly at that - it's a familiar voice but he's never been good with voices, so he looks up from where he's let his face hide in his arms; he looks half-drowned and fatigued where he rests, the canopy giving a little protection from the rain, but not much.
Miyabi. The girl who's always at the restaurant, the girl Sanji always spins around for (of course, there are many, many of those). A good kid, one he doesn't want to see right now, not with him looking so troubling. He'd been hoping that the forest offered a place where he could sit without worrying anyone.]
Ah...
[What are words? He shifts faintly. His torso's practically mummified with bandages, so lying isn't exactly easy.] Sorry... I was just...
[A long pause.]
... I was looking for some people, but they're... not here right now.
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Miyabi. The girl who's always at the restaurant, the girl Sanji always spins around for (of course, there are many, many of those). A good kid, one he doesn't want to see right now, not with him looking so troubling. He'd been hoping that the forest offered a place where he could sit without worrying anyone.]
Ah...
[What are words? He shifts faintly. His torso's practically mummified with bandages, so lying isn't exactly easy.] Sorry... I was just...
[A long pause.]
... I was looking for some people, but they're... not here right now.