Chapter 3

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Nami went upstairs and walked through this long corridor to the terrace. When she arrived next to the bay window, she noticed Sanji wasn't there, only Law and Zoro, talking, but she was already seen so she came out.

«n- oh, hi, sorry I...I was looking for Sanji».

They both looked at her, confused and not really giving a fuck.

«l- he'll be back in a minute

n- ok... a-are you ok?

l- great, thank you

n- is she ok?

l- she'll come later

n- oh.. nice

z- you left her there alone?!

l- no, she's sleeping at Kaya's house for a few days

z- good... I don't understand why you don't accept Shanks' flat

l- we won't have this talk again, bro

z- whatever».

Nami feeling uncomfortable, said :

«n- well, I'll wait for him downstairs».

She walked in, and through this corridor again. Something caught her attention this time. There was a sort of glass cabinet, and inside was a sword. She was mesmerized by it, and she didn't understand why would Shanks have a sword in a cabinet, since he was still a pirate.

Suddenly a voice distracted her

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Suddenly a voice distracted her.

«- what are you looking at?»

She turned and saw Zoro.

«n- nothing, well, uh, this sword is just.. wonderful»

He walked closer to look at it too. He stopped, standing beside her.

«z-you think so?

n- yeah, don't you?

z- I do, I didn't know you were interested in swords

n- kinda am, but why would Shanks keep one in a cabinet like this?

z- it's symbolic

n- why?

z- that's the swords he used when he fought my dad for the last time. They used to be equal at fencing... until he lost his arm, so... I guess he keeps it as a reminder

n- oh wow.. I didn't know... how did he lose his arm?

z- that's another story I guess».

He started walking away and before she couldn't say anything, Sanji appeared behind her.

«sa- Nami-Swan !! you're here!!

n- Sanji-kun *smiles* where were you?

sa- my dad was calling, but it's ok».

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