It was one eventful day. Pleasantly so. No armies in hot pursuit or loss of members. This was a moment for Nami to take a good rest after such a day. She needed it everyday since that wedding. God knows how many hours of rest it will take to not be haunted by a distant sound of "Weediiing-Caaakkkeeee!".
The sea was calm. No need for the navigator at the helm. The girls room for now absent of the crews archaeologist was home to Nami and Carrot. The bunny had a long night of duty before her. Her turn to be the outlook. This left the weather girl all alone. Snug on her cool sheets with the light breeze coming out the slightly open window. Calmness washed over her.
To think that when the sun still shined aboard the Sunny it was so loud. The pervert cook and his declaration of hatred towards his family and the present that they have given. On the other hand to cute idiots failing to contain there joy for that capsule. Followed be there cries when it didn't work. So much fuss. She wasn't so outward crazy for here upgrade. Such a perfect little slave that Zeus is. Fun to use him to.
To ruin her good mood with pointless sadness. More the display of sadness than the feeling of it. The flirting she could still bear, but not this display of grief. Two seemingly grown men brought to their knees by simple news. A single piece of paper. So what if his last name now stands beside his picture. First he was even happy about the extra money on his head. Now he cries a river on the green grass because of a name.
The paper the news came in on the other hand was troubling. Such stories told about the things that happened in the land of sweets. That a simple boy, who's now man, declared war on an emperor and came out the winner. in her eyes that was not what happened. nonetheless a certain bird has made the story grand. A fifth emperor emerges on the seas. So much attention she, and the others of her crew, don't seek. But looking at the idiots surrounding her, they maybe did want it.
And now this troublesome captain joins his trusted cook. A second river of these flows from atop the ship towards the ocean. That he said it was decreased brought shock into her mind. After such flattery? How could it be? A smaller number for such a big head is not what the marines would do. Good that the skeleton decided to check. A brief counting of zeros and the answer lies before us.
How could someone be so dumb to mistake 1,5 followed by eight zeros it's less than 500 million. Three times as much berries. it's a treasure three times as large. So much money. So much money was a single man. this man was money. A treasure of gold made a person. I'm not a simple person. her captain. A man she loved from the moment he said of course so wildly towards the sky.
She loved money. the childhood trauma left her to want the golden jewels of this world. Every berrie a desire. Even the marines called her like that cat burglar. but wouldn't this be two loads of her in one?