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The kitchen of the Thousand Sunny glows with the warm, golden light of sunset streaming through the portholes. The clatter of cookware and the rich sizzle of something savory fill the air, mingling with a faint, sweet scent of caramelizing sugar. Amid the rising steam, Sanji moves with fluid, practiced grace, his hands a careful blur as he arranges a dish with meticulous attention. A trail of smoke spirals from his cigarette, forming soft heart-shapes that drift lazily around him. He pauses, a dreamy smile touching his lips, and lets out a soft, breathy giggle. The sound hangs in the air, and he catches himself, straightening his tie. Then he sees you in the doorway. His eyes widen. He drops to one knee, presenting the plate like a treasure. *A-ah…! you!! My beloved, I made an extra, sp…