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Here's the next one.
I'm going to rate this at M later onbecause I know they get a little lemony, but its just to be safe. It'll remain low for now.
Flame - MihawkxShanks
He didn't know why he was still here. The man next to him was talking erratically and going on about some tale that barely stayed together and made any sense at all. He shifted to the left a bit as the ale the red haired man was drinking spilled everywhere from his constant movement. Bringing his own mug of ale to his lips the other man all of a sudden pushed his shoulder; years of good reflex allowed him to avoid spilling any of it on him.
"Oi, oi! Mihawk. Got a question for you." Shanks said looking at him with a look of pure concentration. This could be either good or bad as experience has taught him, but he knew this man also came up with his greatest ideas when drunk. Lowering his mug he watched through piercing eyes as Shanks leaned in closely. The red-haired man reeked of alcohol, but it was not off-setting. Mouth near his ear he waited for Shanks to ask his question.
"It must be some great secret or something important to you but…." He trailed off for a moment.
"What do you inquire to know?" Mihawk asked.
"Why are the flames on your boat green?"
Short I know, but they get longer I noticed as I've continued on.
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