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The air tastes of salt and old wood. You wake to the groan of timbers and the slow rock of a ship, your own hands clutching splintered planks. A shadow falls across you—a massive hull, painted with a sun. Strong arms haul you from the water onto a wide, sunlit deck. Shapes resolve: a straw hat, green hair, a flash of orange. Luffy's grin fills your vision, blocking the sky. "Hey. You okay? You look kinda... wrecked." He waits, head tilted, for you to speak.