"Tch. Don't confuse me with the cook." Then, pointedly, to the dancer on his knee: "—And I never said you could sit on me, lady."
There are plenty of chairs right there.
"Anyway, don't worry. I'm not here for your chicken wings, Luffy," he adds, knowing full well how territorial Luffy can get with his meals. "An old man gave me the wrong directions for some place I'm looking for. Said it was called 'The Late Chancing", or something like that. But then I ended up here. Because he can't tell left from right, apparently."
The second dancer leans against the table, exposing her cleavage. "That old man," Lulu says with a curious tilt of her head, "wouldn't be a Hunter who goes by the name of Hedge. Would he?"
Zoro narrows his eyes. "How did you—"
"He sent a message saying you were literally on your way. To our fine establishment, The Late Chanson," Lulu giggles with a dramatic flair on that last word. "That was days ago."
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Date: 2023-05-05 01:08 am (UTC)There are plenty of chairs right there.
"Anyway, don't worry. I'm not here for your chicken wings, Luffy," he adds, knowing full well how territorial Luffy can get with his meals. "An old man gave me the wrong directions for some place I'm looking for. Said it was called 'The Late Chancing", or something like that. But then I ended up here. Because he can't tell left from right, apparently."
The second dancer leans against the table, exposing her cleavage. "That old man," Lulu says with a curious tilt of her head, "wouldn't be a Hunter who goes by the name of Hedge. Would he?"
Zoro narrows his eyes. "How did you—"
"He sent a message saying you were literally on your way. To our fine establishment, The Late Chanson," Lulu giggles with a dramatic flair on that last word. "That was days ago."
"Well, his directions were garbage!"