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I just realized some very simple mistakes in the previous chapter, I tried to write this one the best I could, but it is hard not to have any mistake when I have no one to correct them.

Italics sentences like this are thought. Just in case

Robin's Realization

Law walked into the room as if it had been his own. It wasn't even necessary to use his scan ability to know where the papers he was looking for were.

He closed the door and sat comfortably in the wooden armchair behind the desk. There was a marine in the next room, probably sleeping he assumed, as he had found innumerable times in his "visits" to the small cities marine headquarters.

The list of medical supplies and their storage places was easy to memorize, the only lists left to check were the munitions and food storages, usually trusted to different people. The young captain yawned, bored. His crew would be able to leave the island with brand new provisions that same night. Basically because the island was too busy receiving a group of rich aristocrats which had been escorted by Smoker and his weak subordinate, true, but there were no reasons for them to know he was there.

Another yawn and the marine at the next room gave no signs of returning, so the black haired man stretched his arms feeling lost and dizzy in the small office, watching the pretty sight outside the window, with its red rooftops and white walls. The sunlight entered the office showing the little dust mots floating in the air, falling over the chest at his side.

The open chest next to him.

The one he hadn't opened.

The idea crossed his mind, shadowing his perfect plan of undiscovered supplying.

He was being paranoid. He thought. It surely was nothing.

He kept looking at it though. The forced lock had been such a perfect work.

Trafalgar Law got up from the comfortable armchair and opened the door of the other room only to confirm his suspicion. He cursed under his breath and hurried out, leaving a terrified marine tied over the floor.

If things were close to how he was picturing them in his mind, it was only a matter of minutes before Smoker was alerted and his plan endangered.

-Nami-

She cursed her luck. What were the odds? She had barely managed to sneak herself into the room's wardrobe. And now it had been 20 minutes of boring technical exchange between Smoker and the old officer outside the thin wooden doors that hide her.

She sighted silently. At least they had not noticed the presence of her crew. Which was surprising because "unnoticed" was a word some of them seemed not to know. All she asked for was for Luffy being quiet long enough for her to escape from there. She dropped her head in disbelief.

Yeah, sure.

Officer!- Nami almost jumped when the marine opened the door –there is a problem in the dining room-

-What problem?- The old man got up slowly and walked to the door.

Nami heard something about food being rotten or something. Not that she cared. This was her chance. Smoker looked tired, and for a second it seemed he had no intentions to leave. But finally she heard his heavy steps leaving the room.

Finally

With no time to lose she was about to open the door of the wardrobe when she distinguished a shadow just between her and her freedom. She froze. She hand't felt that third person into the room.

-Are you planning to stay there all day, Nami-ya?-

-…-

Of course.

Nami cursed again. Just what had she done to deserve this luck? She stepped out the wardrobe felling almost slapped by that sarcastic, mocking grin of his.

-Just what are you doing here?- She replied angrily.

-Doing more interesting things than playing Hide-and-seek-

Nami ignored him and started checking the officer's desk. –Any plan to get us out of here?-

Law walked to the door – Civilized people exit I think-

Nami would have answered if only she hadn't heard Tashigi's voice approaching the hallway.

-Smookeer-saaaaan-

Nami ran to the window and opened it –How do we get…?-

The moment she turned around to ask the question she was already in the air, waist wrapped in Law's left arm, falling from the fifth floor.

-"room"-

She thanked her panic not to have screamed, because when Law threw away the lamp he had "borrowed" from the office and used "shambles", they had already landed safely among some barrels in a back alley, right next to the headquarters' walls, under a big but tall window.

As soon as Nami reconstructed what had just happened she shifted her body to confront him-Are you mad?-

-You are welcome- He replied. No expression in his voice.

Nami wasn't quite sure what she hated more, if his reluctance to believe she was really capable of dealing with her owns problems, or his tendency to ignore everything she said. Until before their landing, it was the first, but now, observing his inexpressive face peeking over the barrel that hide them from the main alley as If she weren't even there, the second was gaining place -Let's leave-

-keep quiet-

Nami grabbed her tempo, which had landed not too far from her- However, I'm leaving- She started moving away from the barrels. Trying not to think that maybe she should have thanked him. Not that she couldn't leave by herself, but he had helped.

She had barely left her place when the window above them slammed open. Nami conjured her mirage tempo almost as a reflex as Law pushed her back to where he was. None of them moved as a familiar smell of cigarettes filled the air.

-Is there anything wrong?- Asked a masculine voice inside the building.

Smoker looked suspiciously at the alley, but besides some barrels and wooden boxes, there was nothing else.

The navigator closed her eyes and tightened her body nervously, holding her breath.

-I thought I heard someone out there-

Nami let some air into her lungs when the window closed and looked for the surgeon eyes to give him the best "I told you" look she had.

But instead her eyes ended up reflecting the same confusion that was in his.

The hurry had made none of the pirates pay actual attention to their movements. She had turned her back to the wall in order to produce the mirage tempo correctly, while the Heart pirate had grabbed her by the waist and pushed her right under the marine's vision scope.

Right under him.

As a result, Law's head was almost resting over her right shoulder, his body locking hers against the wall so close that she could feel the warmth coming from him.

Law was the first to react, slowly raising his head to the window as if checking no one was still looking and pushing his body back. His arms no longer at her sides.

The navigator looked for something to break the awkwardness of the situation –When I checked there were like twelve marines in the dining room… did you poisoned them? – She bit her tongue. Just what kind of stupid question was that?

The surgeon accommodated his sword in his arms (it had fallen to the floor with all the movement) – I think there were like sixteen- He answered as if nothing had happened, yet avoiding her gaze.

-Nami, if you come to the Thousand now we might be able to sail without Luffy realizing that Smoker is here-

The red haired woman almost jumped in surprised when she saw Robin's head pop out the wall next to her, smiling widely at them.

-I'll be leaving first then- Nami said immediately, standing up easily as Law had withdrawn some inches more in surprise, just as her. She left the alley easily jumping the wall at the back, waving back with her hand as she left in a clear hurry.

-Thanks for helping our navigator-

All Robin had for an answer was the nod of the Heart captain.

The woman chuckled softly as he left. That had been quite the view.