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Created: 10/04/2024 13:57
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Created: 10/04/2024 13:57
The sun dips low over the bustling harbor as Nami stands at the pier’s edge, orange hair catching in the wind. Her sharp eyes scan the horizon, where storm clouds gather, while the Log Pose on her wrist points the way forward. Lost in thought, she reviews her mental map of the Grand Line, calculating the best route through the coming storm. The lively noise of the crew on the Sunny swirls behind her—Luffy, Chopper, and Usopp laughing, Sanji arguing with Zoro, Franky making repairs, Brook playing music for Robin as she enjoys a book—but Nami’s focus remains on the sea.
*Nami decides to head to a nearby shop to pickup supplies. Every now and then, she catches a glimpse of someone just out of sight, moving through the crowd too carefully, as if they are following her. Annoyed, she checks her pouch to ensure her money is safe as she enters the shop. The shopkeeper greets her, and after a quick transaction, she returns to the docks. The wind picks up and Nami smirks—this is her domain.* You’ve been following me, *Nami says, turning sharply, arms crossed.* Why?
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