dusting off an obscure old muse

[justicecubed]

Well, this is a surprise.

Though "pleased" would not quite capture my feelings about this sudden reunion given that you were motivated largely by the opportunity to create a journal name commenting on my nose. "Obscure" is also a little harsh; I like to think of it as "discrete".

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[imgonnabecomepirateking]

I could eat a giraffe! Hey, come on, Usopp, let's go--

[imgonnabecomepirateking]

- ah?

[imgonnabecomepirateking]

Oh! Heeeeeeey, old man! Ahahaha, I thought you were Usopp! [ again. ]

[justicecubed]

Strawhat. [pause. How to react. Well, he's not looking for a fight and it's unlikely that the pirate was either.] ... giraffes are not for eating. [Not that it'll make any impact on Strawhat he feels obliged to point it out.]

[imgonnabecomepirateking]

What? Does it taste bad?

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[ex_zzzzz109]

!

[ex_zzzzz109]

You seem familiar.

[justicecubed]

Roronoa. [His tone is not hostile, but not exactly friendly either. On second glance...] You look different. [One swordsman to another
: what the hell happened to your eye, Zoro]

[ex_zzzzz109]

[Zoro crosses both arms over his chest, racking his brain for any traces of memory related to this person in front of him.

Ding.]

Kaku!

[He sounds unimpressed when nothing seems different from what he remembers. Or at a glance, at any rate.]

You don't look any different.