Title: The Thought That Counts
Characters: Franky x Iceburg
Word Count: 226
Rating: G
Summary: Franky leaves Iceburg a gift.
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Iceburg wasn't sure what to make of the poorly wrapped lump left on his drafting table. If the shoddy wrapping job hadn't given it away, the tag reading, 'To Assburg, Love The Great and Wonderful Franky', was all the dark blue haired young man needed for a warning sign. He could only assume that it was the reason that he had spotted Franky sneaking around the workshop earlier, so he decided to proceed with caution with handling it.
Taking one of the yard sticks he nudged it and when nothing happened, used the edge of the ruler to move the loose ropes around the brown packaging. To his surprise there wasn't a blast or crash or an awfully foul smelling stench that came from the wrapped object. Instead when the wrappings fell off all that was uncovered was looked to be a self-boiling tea kettle. On closer inspection it even looked like the device would work properly and be a perfect replacement for the last tea kettle that Franky had 'liberated' to become the bell on his latest battle ship. Though it would've made a better gift if the young blue haired teen had concealed the fact it was made from one of Kokoro's favorite cooking pots, Iceburg figured it was the thought that counted so he really didn't need to yell at Franky for it.