Nami was taking a nap on a deck chair as the Thousand Sunny sailed peacefully. The weather was great, and the route was clear. Nothing to worry about. Well, at least that's what our dear navigator thought.

"Nami?"

"Mhm?"
"Who do you like on the ship?"
The girl sat up suddenly, taking off her glasses and glared at the archaeologist.

"That's none of your business!"
"Oh, so you do like someone."cooed Robin, smiling warmly.

"No!"

"But if you really didn't like anybody, you would've just said s...


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