Sano had just finished the main meal of the MRE he'd taken up to the circular room situated atop the foremast. Tossing his trash into a small can bolted to the floor, he stuffs the leftover miscellaneous contents back into the heavy plastic casing the dinner came in and lays it on the bench. Slowly pacing around the room while munching on the powerbar that came with the meal, he opens a couple windows in the process to allow fresh air to flow through in the warm evening.

Small clinks of glass tapping against each other causes him to tilt his head.

'Did Zoro raid the booze?'

He leans slightly one of the windows seeing if he could identify the noise when a voice behind him calls out.

"Mind some company?"

Sano spins around to find the resident Archaeologist standing in front of the portal in the floor, she had sprouted an extra set of hands to carry two pairs of bottles between his fingers easily explaining the clinking noise.

He offers a small grin, "Sure, gets a bit lonely up here." Eyes appreciating the borderline modest clothing Robin wore. The halter he spotted her wearing at the table looking even better in full view, tracing down past the flat plan of her stomach to the lower half of Robin's body greeted by a black mini-skirt that didn't even reach mid-thigh.

Sano fights drooling like an idiot, he unslings his rifle leaning it against the wall.

"Come bearing gifts?"

Thankful that he had at least some sort of distraction at the moment as Robin holds out two bottles of Ale to him.

Robin watches his eyes look down at the bottles, his mind deliberating over whether to take them or not. She tilts her head, anyone else would have gladly taken proffered alcohol, but Sano always seemed to hesitate no matter the situation. Especially when the swordsman seemed guzzled down booze like a bottomless pit, Sano would have this distant and sad look in his eyes.

"Thanks Robin." He grabs the offering and then waving a hand to a nearby bench.

Sano flopping down first on the wood surface, Robin deliberately sitting close enough to almost invade the mans personal space as if preparing a secret blitzkrieg.

"To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?" Sano grins at the woman.

"To nothing in particular, just thought you could use some form of distraction from your overactive brain." Robin flashing a smile that seemed to hint at something more subtle.

Sano couldn't stop a full crooked smile, 'Damn right you're a distraction, and certainly not one I mind at all.'

Robin thankful for sitting on the bench, her body was starting to puddle at that oh so charming smile and reading his thought flashing in those dark chocolate pools.

'Control, stay in control.' She berates herself. Robin couldn't help but appreciate the white wife beater that was tight on his torso and khaki shorts he'd changed into.

'What's with muscled men and wearing tight white shirts?' Robin silently questioned, but quickly pushed it away being one not to complain about it.

She takes a gulp of her ale, watching Sano take a bite of some sort of half wrapped bar from the corner of her eye, purposely clearing out her mind otherwise she would have body warming thoughts about his lips and mouth.

Nami had strolled to the galley, hoping that Robin had already passed through and wouldn't run into her. She walks over to the coffee maker, prepping it before flipping the switch. The navigator wanted to be alert every second for what was transpiring above the ship.

Now padding over near the couch she approaches a metal panel on the wall, reaching out Nami starts pressing buttons, softly swearing until she hears voices.

"Come bearing gifts?"

Nami giggles at Sano's voice coming through the speaker. Some time ago Franky and Usopp had installed an intercom system in the Sunny. Because of the ship being large it didn't dawn on Franky that it would be difficult to contact each other with such a small crew. So a main console was installed in the kitchen due to it being the most central position. Nami had found out that she could secretly listen in on other intercoms. Retrieving a cup of freshly brewed coffee she claims a seat on the couch, kicking off her boots she tucks her legs under her and proceeds to monitor the conversation above.

Zoro surprisingly couldn't sleep yet, the kiss Robin had given Sano earlier was startling, and for some damn odd reason it was forming strange questions in his mind.

'It'd be nice to have a woman.' Was the most disturbing thing his mind had ever produced, and now a certain swords woman who was nearly a carbon copy of the only female he'd given a damn about in his life wouldn't slip his mind.

He softly growls out to the dark waves, 'Rum, I need rum.' Zoro turns to go aft portion of the ship, eyes catching movement on the rigging as it disappeared in the Crow's Nest. He smirks and continues his search for booze to clear his perturbed mind.

Silently opening the door to the kitchen hoping that the shitty cook hadn't hidden any of the booze is greeted by the sound of voices.

"Wanna try a bite?"

'That's clearly Sano's voice.' Zoro spots the orange haired woman on the couch, he opens his mouth to shout 'What the hell!' but she presses a finger to her lips letting out a harsh "Ssshhhh!"

Growling again he walks to the kitchen, finding a bottle of rum sitting on the counter, thankful it was an easy task. Zoro starts to walk out of the galley as Robin's voice breaks through the stillness.

"That's interesting, actually quite tasty."

Sano begins to chuckle, "It's much better than the 'hooah bars' by a long shot. Those fudge bars are so damn hard it's a common semi-serious joke to not even bother eating the damn things and save them for when you run out of ammo. So you can chuck it at hostiles and hopefully knock one out."

Even Zoro couldn't help chuckle at the image in his head, a modern world where someone suffered a fudge bar induced coma.

Without realizing it Zoro had pulled out a chair at the table, propping his legs up on it and taking a swig of the rum.

'This just might be interesting, besides I can't even sleep, damn woman.'

Not a few seconds later Franky walks into the galley, "Hey-"

Zoro this time letting out a "Sssshh!"

Franky blinks and then shrugs, going into the kitchen to find himself a cola and then taking a position very similar to Zoro at the table.