( to wish for peace and silence in a world with luffy is truly a futile effort. there's no way anyone would be left alone — lonely or not ( and, for the record, law would never, ever, ever, ever say he's lonely. not even under threat of death ) — with luffy is around. he has this annoying aspect of his personality that he seems to just know things and has intuitive feelings about things.
it's all very annoying in law's eyes.
so, it's no shock to him when he hears that quiet plap, plap, plap of flip-flops and sooner rather than later there's a warm body sitting next to him. sometimes law thinks to himself — kind of, not that he'd admit to thinking about Thee Mugiwara-ya at all — that it's only by sheer luck of the force of gravity that luffy doesn't just vibrate off the very ground they stand on. he's constantly in motion, even when he's still. law exhales a slow breath to beat the annoyance of being disturbed but finds he's... not all that annoyed to begin with.
not really.
not going to think about that, either.
he cheeks a mouthful of onigiri to take a pull of his drink — yes, beer — and swallows that before continuing to stare rather bleakly out at the dark water. )
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it's all very annoying in law's eyes.
so, it's no shock to him when he hears that quiet plap, plap, plap of flip-flops and sooner rather than later there's a warm body sitting next to him. sometimes law thinks to himself — kind of, not that he'd admit to thinking about Thee Mugiwara-ya at all — that it's only by sheer luck of the force of gravity that luffy doesn't just vibrate off the very ground they stand on. he's constantly in motion, even when he's still. law exhales a slow breath to beat the annoyance of being disturbed but finds he's... not all that annoyed to begin with.
not really.
not going to think about that, either.
he cheeks a mouthful of onigiri to take a pull of his drink — yes, beer — and swallows that before continuing to stare rather bleakly out at the dark water. )
I'm surprised they let you leave their sights.