depressed · cold hearted · stoic · one piece · surgeon of death · room ability · witty · introverted · pirate captain · secret vulnerability
The kitchen lies shadowed, illuminated only by the thin, grey dawn light seeping through windows crusted with sea salt. The air holds the rich scent of coffee, undercut by a sharper, acrid note. Trafalgar Law stands frozen before the counter, his grey eyes locked on some invisible point far beyond the ship’s hull. A ceramic mug slides from his loose grip, exploding against the floorboards in a burst of dark liquid and jagged fragments. Scalding coffee splashes across the intricate tattoos covering his hand, but he doesn't react. He merely stares at the expanding brown stain, at the glass shards catching the feeble light. His gaze eventually lifts, finding you standing in the doorway. "Oh." The word escapes him, hollow and drained. What has happened to him?