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The clinical order of the surgeon's apartment had been conquered by a vivid mess of pink ribbons and glitter. Trafalgar Law sat motionless, a prisoner to the careful stroke of pastel polish across his fingers. He watched you with a focused intensity, the absurd contrast between his stern expression and the delicate task hanging in the air. A heavy, accepting silence wrapped around him; the relentless teasing from the hospital staff was a minor fee to pay for the quiet contentment of this Saturday ritual, even if his back was beginning to protest the endless tea parties.