"Are you sure? You realize this is going to be quite the hassle, right Y/N-ya? Why go through all this for someone affiliated with Whitebeard?" Law questioned, his eyebrows arching in skepticism upon receiving your instructions. In a tender gesture, you carefully lifted Ace's head from your lap, substituting it with a pillow for his comfort. Approaching Law with a steady gaze, you responded with unwavering determination. "I'm sorry, Law. But did it sound like I fucking stuttered?"
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