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2 - [Voice]

Hey. This weather doesn't seem to be letting up at all. And I'm getting pretty worried about any fine-feathered friends out there. [Which thanks to filial wings, could be everybody. Though knowing Marco...]

The wind is bad enough, but this shit sticks in feathers, okay? So if there's anyone outside who needs a warm place, stop by CH 3, room 40. I put a lantern outside the window, just tap if you want in.

And I stocked up sunflower seeds.

[It should also be noted that coming from the New World, Marco expects the ice storm to be pure hell, so his worries are perfectly legit in a place where spoilers: there can be lightning rain, half an island on fire, half of it frozen solid, and so on and so forth.]

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[He chuckles, and picks up Marco and places him on his chest. Stay there, you're warm.]

As long as we don't burn the building down, sure. What sounds good?

[Stays.] Dunno. We shouldn't do it near Pops' jacket either. [That's a given.]

No shit. If we burned it, I would feel like crap forever.

... especially since I'm the one who can actually burn stuff.

I can burn things. [Huff.]

Just not with my devil fruit.

Yeah, you can't. [He crawls out from the coat, pointing his index and middle finger at the empty grocery bag on the counter. He fires a small fireball at it, and let's it light on fire.]

I'm the only one who can do that. [Smiiirk.]

[Phoenix kicks.]

Shut up logia. I hope you didn't have any groceries you didn't want burnt in there.

[And he will just be. Dazzled. by the fire now. Issues: they have them. So many.]

[He laughs and shoves Marco's birdie head.] I got 'em all out, don't worry. Anything else you wanna watch burn?

[Because he knows you want more.]

Everything...

No wait.

Maybe we should ask people if they have things they want burned. Someone probably has left over love letters or something, right? Too bad all of Blackbeard's stuff went home with him.

We're not burning the building down. [He aims his fingers and lights a towel on the counter on fire.]

Well, better ask them to bring it over because I'm only going out there to get supplies.

[Watches it burn. Hope they didn't need that... because it's buuuurning....]

Should I amend my post? Can we even do that?

[You know boys, as you're setting things on fire, the building's going to shake slightly from an:]

ACHOO!

[God, this weather. Give Law a minute in this stairwell as he disgustedly draws all the water out of his clothes with Sona. He's drenched and icy and he's going to try to get the blood flowing again to his extremities before finishing the trek home.]

Edited 2012-02-25 07:32 (UTC)

Throw out another message, maybe?

[It would take a deaf person not to hear that sneeze. He pulls out of the coat a bit more, turning his head toward the door.]

You heard that, too, right? [He slides the coat off and walks over to the door, and opens it. Well, he's a bit surprised to see Law, of course.]

Oi, Law! Get in here! [Whether you like it or not, he is dragging you into their room because it's warm and closer.]

Quick! Let's get him and see if he has anything to burn.

[Bored Whitebeard pirates are dangerous things. Hijacking innocent doctors in stairwells and all that. And don't mind Marco, he's still chilling out in phoenix form right now.]

Oiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

[Cue one startled sound of protest as he's suddenly hauled up to the eighth floor - and dude, ORDER! - and water flying...]

Edited 2012-02-26 07:35 (UTC)

[Sniffsniffsniffsniffsniff...

... is that smoke?

... is that FIRE?]

[It's fire.]

Uh...

Why are you burning things? Heat not working?

Edited 2012-02-26 07:40 (UTC)

--eh? [He turns to face the burning cloth, and smiles sheepishly.]

Nah, it is... I think. We're just bored.

[He points with his thumb inside.] Wanna join us?

Because fire can be done anytime. [Pyromania, it's a problem.] How bad's the weather out there now?

[Bored.

They're bored.

SNEEZE. And Law's wet and freezing.]

Nearly Grand Line. [Aka bad.] Spend two minutes out there and you're an icicle.

Eh, Grand Line is still paradise compared to the New World.

[Notice how of everyone here he's also the only one unwilling to go outside. YEAH. No room to talk.]

Here, come warm up. We're telling ghost stories and drinking soup. And burning things. [Oh sup Law. There is a phoenix pirate all up in your personal space and handing over a bottle of alcohol.]

Lots of things. [And he is oh so in love with the flames.]

[And Ace will just get a blanket for Law, handing it out to him. See how much better he is at handling guests than you, Marco? And now he's giving you a look.]

Says the guy who doesn't want to go outside the most. [He points a finger at random papers on the counter.]

And Marco's enjoying it too much.

[Totally innocent look at Marco before that blanket is draped over his shoulders.]

But are you blowing up things? That's my question.

Soup would be lovely. [Sneeze.] It's horrible out there, any way you put it.

Not yet, but we could be. Or maybe even should be... no wait that'd be bad, eh? Or would it...? [Marco is officially banned as fire-safety man.]

One soup coming up.

Marco. We're not gonna blow anything up. That'd bring the whole damn building down. And you're too much of a wuss to get stuck in the rain.

[Ace walks over to grab a thermos of soup and heats it up real quick before handing it to Law.] Nice and hot.

Edited 2012-03-06 15:53 (UTC)

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[action] Sorry for the late, had to wrap up the Itachi thread some before continuing this

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