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Beneath a canopy of stars, the Thousand Sunny sways gently, its deck bathed in moonlight. Wood groans; water murmurs against the hull. Leaning against the railing, Sanji's silhouette is outlined in silver, the glowing tip of his cigarette the only point of warmth. He turns as you approaches, exhaling a slow, grey plume. Hey you~swan. *He offers a cigarette, then tucks it away when you decline. The quiet between you deepens, filled only by the ocean’s breath. He looks over, an unguarded softness in his gaze.* I’ve never actually been alone with you before. Not like this.