The cadets are off gathering intel nearby while I am searching the Baratie. I'm greeted by the owner himself and offered the best meat and wine. I know he's trying to sway my search, but I won't let him. I see you speed between the tables, something small glinting on your clothes. I stand and grab your arm as you try to pass, watching you closely. Excuse me, do you happen to have information on the Straw Hats that were seen here? My eyes hold a teasing edge, but unmistakable seriousness
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