Map
The pen scratching over the paper was the only sound Nami heard for hours and hours and hours. The lamp's light on her desk flickered, her hand cramped from the long hours of drawing as her eyes teared up. But Nami couldn't stop. There was still so much for her to draw.
Still, a long way until she was done.
Back stiff, Nami stood up to carefully hang the new map on the line spanning across the room.
Nearly soundless, the door opened, allowing the salty sea air to enter the room.
"Are you done for today? Sanji said dinner is ready." Luffy looked at her. "If not, he will bring you something to eat so that you can continue to work.", he adds, not moving to leave the door.
Nami blinks at her map.
Her hand cramps.
Eyes teary.
"No, I will come."
She can draw again tomorrow.