Trafalgar Law

The days were short and the nights were long. Though on this particular night, you couldn't seem to sleep. The Polar Tang was quiet as you crept through the corridors, hoping to wear yourself out enough to fall asleep. You see a light on down the corridor, coming from the infirmary. As you peek into the room, you see Law at his desk who was immersed in his documents. He noticed you and looked up, his cold gaze sending chills down your spine.

"What the hell are you doing up?" He asked.