[Yes, Law, but - well. Let his inner Marine brain churn along and dissect the reasons anyway, it's fine. He shrugs at the dismissal of his logic, since it's all speculation on his part anyway. There's too much he doesn't know.
He manages to withdraw the pack of cigarettes and select one, then exhales slowly as Law continues. Poor Sengoku. One of the only other people Rosinante thinks about often here; yet another person important to him who he can't talk to and let him know he's all right. He owes so many apologies.]
I'm glad you met him. Did you... get to talk much?
[Hopefully, right? Because even though one is apparently some sort of worst pirate ever and the other is one of the greatest among the Marines to serve, surely they could set those things aside for a moment.]
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He manages to withdraw the pack of cigarettes and select one, then exhales slowly as Law continues. Poor Sengoku. One of the only other people Rosinante thinks about often here; yet another person important to him who he can't talk to and let him know he's all right. He owes so many apologies.]
I'm glad you met him. Did you... get to talk much?
[Hopefully, right? Because even though one is apparently some sort of worst pirate ever and the other is one of the greatest among the Marines to serve, surely they could set those things aside for a moment.]