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[Hello Luceti. Hanging out around the Library? Item shop? Food shop? Pretty much wherever you are, you might spot a certain insane poster and the pirate putting it up. All right, who let Marco have some art supplies? Well you're all about to be punished for it, because even if you're a recluse, he makes sure to post it on the journal too.]

[In a purely deadpan tone Marco switches to showing off a plate of cookies.] Join. We have cookies.

And can anyone tell me about their world's sports? Is Hit & Dead Ball or Dodgeball universal, what about Red and Green Light? If we had a games tournament here, what games would everyone like to see in it? And what kind of rewards?

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Its alright. Everyone gets caught up in their feelings.

[Laughs.] You're pretty forgiving for someone all about following rules.

You see, you're my friend. I'm lucky to have you.

But you're my friend too, so I feel the same.

So does this mean you'd be biased in my favor then? Because you already said your rules wouldn't apply to me since I'm a bird from another world and all.

I am, although I shouldn't be. But, you're right.

But maybe, as long as I don't have to Judge, it will be alright?

I think so.

You said yourself you'll obey the ones from your world and culture, as your choice for what's right for your circumstances. So no sense expecting everyone else to abide by those, right? And if they aren't, you can't really Judge them.

[Unless you know, Luce wanted to go and try to learn all of Marco's world's laws, in which case he'd just find what the world already has, and that's why Marco is quite literally an outlaw. But he already told him as much.] Besides you'll always be Luce to me. [He'd stick his tongue out, but he's still rocking the bird thing, so just a cocky birdie smirk would have to suffice.]

Besides, I'd keep doing what I already do anyway. Whether someone else thinks it's wrong or not, the only man I'd ever answer to was my father. So long as he'd proud of me I know I'm doing all right. [Hell, it even kept him from still going off an endless suicide crusade of trying to kill Blackbeard. That and a little help from his friends.]

[He nods.] I need to keep reminding myself of that. And thats good you know what direction you're going will be good.

["Good." Emphasis on quotations.]

Well, the best I can do with what I can. [Distant look.] I can't protect his islands. I know he'd just want us to be alive and live as happily and safely as we could, but that is something I wish I could do more about. And I will, but it will take time.

[Waves a wing and nearly knocks over his tea, having forgotten about his wingspan, but he catches it just in time.]

In any case, that's all anyone can do, right? The best for their circumstances, whatever they may be.

If anything, I believe in you. And that you can do it.

[Grins.]

Thank you Luce. I know I will find a way. Letting my brothers down isn't something I can let myself do, so I won't.

[Somehow that works for him. Or at least, it keeps his conviction strong anyway, and that he needs.]

Very good, you'll never let them down. And I am sure they all believe in you too.

Yes, they do.

[Another reason he can't and won't let them down.]

I wish they were here though. It's better here than at home right now.

Whats happening there?

The New World -- that's the name of my home ocean -- it's always been a really rough place.

But my father created a lot of peace. Or at least kept it. Samba Island, Foodvalten, Fishman Island... all those places relied on Pops for protection. Without him, other pirates will try to take over.

[Shakes his head.] We don't even have our home ship anymore.

The war we lost Pops in was just the start and it's getting worse. [Closes phoenix eyes briefly and focuses on sipping his tea through the straw. Normally he'd switch to phoenix to cut some of the tension, but one of the downsides to sticking around like this. Of course it doesn't scratch the surface of Marco's deepest concerns. Blackbeard knew the ins and outs of the islands at least as well as Marco, and Marco never pretended not to like Teach did. And if it came to giving an island to Blackbeard or letting him destroy it, Marco would let him have it. In a truly messed up way, letting Blackbeard have some of the islands would be better for them than some of the other pirates who'd go after them. And that certainly rankled him.]

Back home just staying alive is going to be hard. [To take Shanks up on the offer, to split the divisions into pieces, to hide the ones he could, or try to keep everyone together and go into guerrilla warfare and bide their time getting stronger until they could stop Blackbeard and the others... whatever choice Marco does, he knows it'll be very rough.]

It's the end of Whitebeard's Era and the start of a new one. A dark one right now.

Nothing is dark for too long, isn't that the nice thing about darkness and light?

Like Nighttime, you still know there are stars, and as long as you remember that- you will keep on.

Aye.

[A small shiver though.] It's actually a little ironic, eh? Our traitor has the power of darkness. Literally, even.

But Pops told him he would make it to his goal, so I'm sure of that much.

Why did he betray you all?

[Sad phoenix and he plays with the straw a bit.]

For power.

He believes it's his destiny.

Is it alright if I pet you? [What else could he do, really? One just can't hug a bird, and in his culture you had to ask to touch someone else.]

[Sort of sinks down behind the table a little with his eyes and yellow tufty hair peering up.]

Um, okay.

The flames don't burn or anything. I forget if I said that before.

[He carefully reaches over to run a hand along the other's head. It is obvious he is used to petting birds.]

I am sorry you had to deal with all that and now it is on your world. I know words do nothing, but- I will pray for you and it. And maybe, one day, the Traitor will realize the path he is going down is hurting everyone- including himself even if he doesn't know it.

[Rests his beak back up on the table.]

He won't. And I don't want him to. I want to kill him instead.

[Siiiideglance to his friend. Since he doubt Luce approves.]

...I really can't say anything about the laws of your land.

The Laws let him trade one of his former brothers for a position so that he could break free a bunch of prisoners we put in there and then use them to kill Pops.

The government's trying to kill him as much as we are... except they're lazy and probably just hoping I'll find a way to beat them to it.

Then I hope he is born into his proper place in his next life.

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