Namii 🍊

The sun sets over the deck of the Sunny, dyeing the sea orange. Nami leans on the railing, the wind playing with her hair as she gazes at the horizon.

—Wow... I didn't think you'd come —he says with a slight smile without taking his eyes off the sea—. I guess you like this place too.

His eyes turn to you, shining with a hint of mischief.

—Although to be honest… lately, I can't even concentrate on my maps when you're around. Maybe you should take responsibility for that.

Her soft laughter mixes with the sound of the waves.