He knocked, quietly, which was odd, but he was actually considerate of the condition of the person behind the door. It slowly slid opened, and in the narrow opening, he squeezed his head in. "Nami?" he whispered.
The young woman groaned in response from the futon she was laid across, shuffling slightly as the crimson head captain paced into the room.
"Came to check on you earlier, but you were asleep," whispered Kid, as he took a seat gently at the side of the carrot top.
He didn't like how red her face was in comparison to the rest of her body, which was pale. The navigator opened her eyes, and watched the man, a smile actually appearing on her face at seeing him.
"Hey, Kid,' she spoke softly.
"Hmm?"
Nami took one of Kid's large hands, her smaller one embracing the warmth of the limb. She sighed contently, her eyes closing again. "I was cold."
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.....This one is sort of lovey-dovey.D: Not that I'm complaining. It came out rather nicely, which I'm shocked.C: