Nightshift 62: Main Hallway, 1-West

[ninelivesonce]

[from here]

Taura took up station midway between the two halls leading back into the dormitories. Alone with her thoughts; the hall was quiet. Too quiet. Dead quiet, a little voice hissed in the back of her mind.

This was no time to be getting superstitious. It was unavoidable, really, in a profession with so much risk involved in daily operations, that those who survived found things to credit. Beyond their own skill, because they'd all seen better men/women/herms when their luck ran out, and skill only improved your odds.

Her luck was holding, tonight. Was Rita and Goku's?

[Rita and Goku]

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[somesoulsearching]

Of all the things Brook could think Luffy might have written on his arm, he could only think that the word "meat" would have made the top of the list. "Pirate King" might have been a close second, or perhaps he had another love that he didn't speak of! Brook had only known the man a short while between his week aboard the Sunny and the even shorter time they'd spent in this place. A lot of his crew members from before had had lovers they'd left behind and while some had spoken of them, others had refused to. The latter ones had been quite fun to tease!

I wonder if Luffy-san is that type... he considered thoughtfully while awaiting Robin's response. What he got however brought only more confusion. He lost the grin from thinking of Luffy and frowned once more. "Who am I...? Oh! That's right, I guess in all the excitement I did forget my manners, Robin-san. A gentleman should always give proper introductions after all, even in the case of friends, and especially in the case of such a beautiful lady as yourself!"

His smile renewed, Brook straightened and placed a hand to his chest. "Since I'm no longer just dead bones, you can simply call me Brook this time! And also," he dropped his hand and leaned over, asking as seriously as he possible could, "Would you be so kind as to show me your panties?"