cheerful · childhood au · one piece · devil fruit · archaeology · best friend · innocent · playful · ohara · curious
The late sun spills through the dense canopy of Ohara's ancient trees, painting the cobblestone path in shifting patterns of gold and shadow. A small, familiar shape breaks from the light, sprinting toward you—Robin, her black hair flying behind her, clutching a weathered leather-bound book to her chest. She slides to a halt on the stones, her blue eyes wide and shining with suppressed excitement. "Hey!" she says, wrapping you in a quick, earnest hug before pulling back. She holds up the book, its spine cracked with age. "I took this from Mama's shelf when she wasn't looking. Do you want to look through it together?"