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[lordofthesea]

[He sees her sitting in the bar. Just like that. And maybe it's not her but it is. He can tell. A shock grips his spine, grits his teeth so that they hum against one another and his hands clench. He recongizes it and hates it. But more importantly. It's her. Sitting there. As if she has any business even still being alive.]

[He comes up behind her in a slow even step, looking around for any of the other impudent humans that had been with her. That had destroyed his crew, his park, his dream. There is only her, though, sitting alone and as he comes up right to her back he restrains himself from knocking her from her seat and sending her sprawling across the hardwood floor.

Just like he used to.]

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[mikangirl]

[When a tall and menacing fishman with barely controlled fury and some very sharp-looking teeth approaches a bar, you can bet the few patrons here take notice. Nami's more aware of their reactions than she is of the identity of the newest person in the bar even as the bartender blanches and takes a step back and mumbles some excuse about checking stock in the back room.

So, trouble then. Is it Straw Hat trouble? Or just some idiot with a reputation like that stupid Fake Luffy had been wanting to chat up the pretty lady? Heck, it might not even be anything to do with her. Stupidly, then, those first few seconds, Nami doesn't really care. She has confidence she can deal with anything that walks in that door in this part of town. How bad could it be?]