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Just as she's about to scale back down one of the more complicated climbing walls, she spots Zoro, who's own hair is about as distinctive as her own, and uses the safety harness she's strapped to, to her advantage, jumping down in a slow, controlled descent rather than climbing, all so she can meet him at the bottom and wrap her arms around his neck when he kisses her hello. ]
They're perfect.
[ Just like the giver. So what if she doesn't know what to do with the flowers other than set them carefully by her water bottle and her satchel. Once they're back in her suite they'll be situated in a place of honor, right there on her drawing desk. ]
You really rushed over, huh? That eager to get your butt whipped at a race?
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She lands gently right in his arms, and he guides her legs to wrap around his waist as he kisses her once, then twice, then thrice for good measure. It still doesn't feel like enough, so he steals one more before letting her get on her feet, grinning as he watches her set the flowers down, starting to stretch his own arms and legs. )
You were calling for me, was I not supposed to rush over?
( He might not be as verbally effusive as Sanji, but Zoro is shameless in his own away about his devotion to her. )
When do we start? ( He makes no move to get strapped into a safety harness of his own. )