[Perona takes off before Sanji has a chance to insist he make the tea, leaving him to trudge over to the couch with a world-weary sigh. Her offer was kind, but Sanji doesn't think it wise for him of all people to sleep in a lady's bed. He's not about to let his mind stray down that line of thought.
Also - don't get any funny ideas, ghosts. B| Sanji shoots the giggling, floating specters a sour glare while shrugging out of his jacket, idly wondering if he can just kick them into ribbons with his Haki now. Except even if he succeeded, Perona would beat him for massacring her friends. The shit he puts up with to keep a girl happy. B|]
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Also - don't get any funny ideas, ghosts. B| Sanji shoots the giggling, floating specters a sour glare while shrugging out of his jacket, idly wondering if he can just kick them into ribbons with his Haki now. Except even if he succeeded, Perona would beat him for massacring her friends. The shit he puts up with to keep a girl happy. B|]