[video] [[ooc: sooooo overdue]]

[smokinghunter]

A couple of announcements.

Firstly, it's too god damn cold not to wear jackets. If you don't want to zip them, fine, but at least wear one.

Secondly, how the fuck do you get an ten year old to take his cough syrup when he's a little monster who isn't afraid of anything, and is probably completely delirious from cold and a fever? And tricking him into thinking it was candy or meat didn't work.

Thirdly, what do you get someone for Valentine's Day? Is it only for girlfriends or does it count for any friends? And does this place or anyone here even celebrate White Day?

Also... what kind of stories are good to tell a little pirate wannabe to make him shut up and hold still?

Yeah, that's all.

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[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[And now he has eaten it. And he is happy.

...except his stomach just made a funny noise.]

[justicereigns]

[Totally alarmed. askldjakldj He knew that this was going to backfire. Oh please don't throw up chibi.]

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[And now he is not as happy. His stomach does not seem to be agreeing with the one cookie.

A good minute later, he's looking pretty alarmed and his hand's finding its way to his mouth. Does he want to throw up... or can he hold it in...? That is the true mystery.]

[justicereigns]

[Grabs him a bucket. Why is this his life?]

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[He grabs the bucket and leans over it and... and...

buuuuurp. False alarm!]

[justicereigns]

[Just. Stares. And facepalms. And mentally swears. Forever.]

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[Better...

oh wait no he's not... There goes the cookie.]

[justicereigns]

[Fuck his life. Fuck it so much.]

How about from now on, I'll just owe you the cookies for when you can better appreciate them?

[As in: not spit them all over the hotel rug.]

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[It's not like he meeeans toooo. He's just at it until he's heaving air, and then sits on the floor and looks at the rug once he's calmed down.]

Oops...

[justicereigns]

Hn. My fault for giving in. [Cleans up like a mother. -Sigh.-]

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[Luffy just wraps his arms around his stomach.</i.] I don't want another cookie...

[justicereigns]

Good, because you're not getting one. [Awkwardly pats his head.] I'm sorry you got sick kiddo.

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[Sulks. And then he yawns. Someone is getting tired.]

[justicereigns]

Come on, let's get you to sleep and I'll tell you another bedtime story.

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

Story! [He grins and throws his hands up for a moment. Someone likes that idea.]

[justicereigns]

All right, what do you want to hear about? [Picks him up to strangle carry to bed.]

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[You can be his temporary pillow. :D]

Tell me another story about cool pirates! Tell me about the other fruits!

[justicereigns]

[He's so damn thrilled. =\]

Devil fruits? [Rubs his chin.] Well, Admiral Aokiji is an ice logia. He can even freeze huge stretches of ocean. If you met him you'd really be in trouble.

[little-anchor.livejournal.com]

[Best pillow ever. Luffy's already comfortable here.]

Whoooaaaaa! Can you break the ice?

[justicereigns]

Not easily. He didn't get to be an admiral by being weak. Even your grandfather is only a vice admiral -- though rank isn't really that indicative of strength.

[Totally putting up with it. Luffy's kind of not so bad sometimes. If he ever has a son, he wouldn't mind a non-pirate version of Luffy.]