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The bastard has a lot of nerve showing up here. Again.
"Marimo!" he bellows as he rounds the corner into the main dining room. The few patrons eating at their tables jump at the sudden noise, he'd have to apologize later. But for now, his eyes are set on the bastard all but lounging at one of his tables with his feet kicked up like he owned the place.
He's all broad shoulders and sun tanned skin. Stupid earrings and stupid slutty outfit. Who even goes around like that? Same old mint green hair that's a little longer since he last saw him that's brushed back haphazardly. And that singular sharp eye burning through him since the other is scarred shut.
Sanji's going to murder him for real this time.
As if he hasn't thought that every time before now.
Or, there was a bit of a falling out after finding the one piece. But Sanji can’t quite shake Zoro.