Bubble Trouble

[meatthefuture]

Who: The Straw Hats
Where: Sailing log en route to Gamboller's Berth With a pitstop at Empieza.
When: March 30th-April 7th: Sailing, April 8th-11th Empieza
What: Bubbling and other shenanigans
Warnings: The usual




Have at. :3

Comments

[yourotherleft]

Not wings, but...oh. [you sly girl, you. At least Zoro is shirtless often enough that she could have checked that hypothesis anytime...]

Well, maybe you'll learn more stuff like that, being human.

[letteropener]

Well, I am certain I do not have a proper cutie mark in this form. [And her glance at her flank is, indeed, fairly naive for a human.]

[yourotherleft]

Ah. [no, he's not going to check for her] Is that gonna be trouble?

[letteropener]

Not in the least. I still seem to possess the ability to do magic... and THAT I do not understand.

[Unconsciously, she rubs at her forehead, where she really ought to have a horn.]

[yourotherleft]

Ohhhh. [impressed] Well, that's good. Better than this world's weird shit stealing everything from you all at once.

[letteropener]

There are some things it can never take, and others I will never see again. [Celestia shrugs, an unusual expression from her but one she is happy to make use of. So much easier to do in this shape!]

[yourotherleft]

Then I guess, have fun with it. Do we need to put another hammock or something in the girls' cabin, so you have somewhere to sleep?

[he's actually never been in there, has no idea how many beds are available for their ladies]

[letteropener]

Oh. Do you know, I hadn't thought of that.

[But a mast spar is just as comfortable to humans as it is to a pony, right?]

[yourotherleft]

[leave it to him to think of sleeping]

If you need a hand with that, just say the word. Although...cook might be more interested in helping out.

[letteropener]

...The way you say that, and knowing what I know of Sanji... I am not certain I should be requesting his help.

[yourotherleft]

[griiiiiiiins]

Smart. Very smart.

[letteropener]

Shouldn't you be keeping him in line?

[She twitches, then stumbles slightly -- the side effect of trying to flick a wing in his direction, but lacking the necessary limb now.]

[yourotherleft]

Me? Nah-uh. I'm not in charge of him.

[it has nothing to do with his newfound figure...well, almost nothing.]

[letteropener]

Maybe you ought to be. Someone ought to take responsibility. [The amused smile she favors him with is at once very familiar and yet strikingly different on a human face.]

[yourotherleft]

I can kick his ass, that's the best I can do.

[letteropener]

On this ship, aren't those exactly the same things?

[Strength of personality is the actual law of the land, she knows, but since no one ever uses it to enforce anything...]

[yourotherleft]

Hmm, you got a point there. [stroking his chin thoughtfully like he's actually contemplating doing it]

[letteropener]

I am academically curious about which of you, Luffy, or Sanji is the strongest fighter on this crew, you know.

[yourotherleft]

Oh? That's easy. It's Luffy, hands down.

[now, between him and the cook, that they'd have to settle by fighting it out. Like they do.]

[letteropener]

I'm a little surprised would would say that without hesitation. What makes you so certain?

[The whole 'water' thing would seem to be a glaring weakness another combatant could easily support.]

[yourotherleft]

I can tell. [okay, maybe that's not explanation enough. He taps his chest briefly over his heart] Those of us who can use haki can feel other people's strength. I don't even have to see him fight to know he's stronger than I am.

[letteropener]

And in this respect, technique and tactics count for nothing? Or are they built in to the assessment?

[Celestia is honestly very curious what sense Zoro gets from her, too...]

[yourotherleft]

Depends on the difference in strength. Me fighting the cook? Yeah, our techniques matter. Luffy's a cut above, so I'd have to get really lucky if I ever wanted to actually stop him. Or throw him in the ocean, but that'd mean getting close enough to grab him in the first place.

[he's so casual about it, even though there's almost no chance he'd ever have to fight Luffy that way. Not unless another sea witch came along to possess him or something.]

[letteropener]

[Celestia can't imagine it. Of course, Celestia is a cheatyface who can simply lob Luffy into the drink with magic.]

Small quantities, then, are not sufficient to weaken him?

[yourotherleft]

What, like a few drops of water? Nah, it's not that easy. Dunno exactly what does or doesn't weaken a Devil Fruit user. I mean, he does take a shower once in a while and that doesn't do anything. [smelly boys who only shower once a week]