"Sanji! SANJI! Where the hell is that cook?"

The redhead walked around impatiently. Zoro looked at her through semi-closed eyes.

"Shitty-cook stood you up?" he said, as he shifted into a more comfortable position.

"Go back to sleep, marimo."
"Oh, so now you're copying your boyfriend? Cute."
Before even realizing Zoro had said one word she would never expect him to say, she realized she had become so used to Sanji's insult she was using it unconsciously.

"He is not my boyfriend!"

"Right."
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