Bug Soup?
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Glossary:
Words that mean the same thing as fairies in different parts of the sea are; Veela, Fae, and Elves
Warnings: Spoilers for One Piece Episode 20, Violence/fighting
Today's Special
Throwing away food is like stealing from the table of those who are poor and hungry
~ Pope Francis
Stella sighed as she watched her brother make a fool out of another egotistic customer. "Was that really necessary?" She asked quietly, once he had reached her.
Sanji smirked gently at his sister. "Of course it was. He's the one who came here with such a lovely lady, and then had the nerve to eye another gorgeous beauty."
"Sanji. You didn't need to embarrass him in front of his date. He just wanted to impress her by making her think he knew his wines." Stella chastised, putting her hands on her hips. "It's not his fault. We've already seen it happen countless times. It's my fault. Fae aura attracts all men with weak wills. The stronger the Fae is, the stronger her aura will be. Eventually when I'm older, I'll be able to control it. But until then, we will just have to bear with it."
Sanji wrapped his arms around his twin. Pouting, he rested his chin on her head. "That doesn't matter to me. No one, and I mean no one. Is allowed to eye my little sister. You're too good for anyone out there."
Stella chuckled, "And I'm pretty sure that's one of the only things you and Gramps can agree on."
"Waiter! Hey!" The marine yelled. Sanji and Stella both turned their heads to look at the man.
"What does he want now?" Sanji muttered underneath his breath.
"Get over here!" Fullbody yelled again.
"Does he not know how to use his inside voice or something. Other people are trying to enjoy their meal." Stella glared. "And for God's sake. You already told him we aren't waiters. And hello, the correct term would be servers, or waiter and waitress. Who on earth taught him how to speak."
Sanji nodded. Walking towards the table where the man was sitting. "I believe me and my sister both already told you. We aren't servers."
After saying that, Sanji completely ignored Fullbody and focused on the blond women sitting in front of him. "What an irresistible beauty you are." He charmed her.
Sanji may not have inherited their mothers magic, but something he did inherit was the Fae allure. His may not be as strong as his sisters, but it does have an effect on women when he wants it to.
But Sanji does have to be careful of how much allure he uses, too much would cause the person used to become drunk on it. Which, if done too long, can have long harmful effects on the person. That was the very reason that Stella couldn't use hers to charm people for longer than five minutes.
Stella watched from the sidelines as Sanji flirted with the other blond women. From the corner of her eye she could see their 'unhappy' customer, become even unhappier.
When Sanji grabbed the woman's hand, Fullbody lost it. Like a child, he slammed his hand on the table to get Sanji's attention. "Hey! What is this!" He pointed to something in his soup that Stella couldn't see.
Stella narrowed her eyes in anger. Having an idea of what he may be pointing at. 'I sure to God! He better not have done what I think he did.' Stella though. Not liking the staff or heck even the food was one thing. But ruining the food, especially out of spite. Was just asking for a death warrant in this restaurant.
Fullbody's next words confirmed Stella's suspension. "Is bug soup on the menu today? Or did you make it just for me."
"Bug soup?" Sanji asked, raising an eyebrow.
"That's right. What's this bug doing there waiter?" Fullbody asked, despite knowing exactly where it came from. 'This is going to ruin the restaurant's reputation.' He thought to himself, smirking.
"Sorry Sir. Don't know really. Looks like he's floating. Then again. It kinda looks like he's drowning. Can't say for sure." Sanji says, causing everyone to laugh.
Fullbody looks like he's about to blow. Stella, sick of the wait and wanting to just get it over. Decides to slam the final nail into the coffin. "He's right you know. Bug Soup? Sorry, we don't serve that here. But if you like we can squish you like a bug and turn you into soup." Stella laughs.
Fullbody brings his fist up, "Don't you mess with me! Waiters!" he shouts, slamming his fist down onto the table. Breaking it into half.
But the soup is in Stella's hands before even a single drop of the soup can touch the floor. "Was that really necessary?" She asks. All traces of humor gone from her voice. "You broke the table. Who do you think has to fix it? And if I didn't get to it in time, this wonderful meal would have been wasted."
"My sister is absolutely right." Sanji agreed. "You could have eaten the soup if you had just taken the bug out. It would have been wonderful. It took three full days of hard cooking to prepare that soup for you. And you wasted it."
"Can't you see that you're biting off more than you can chew. I'm the customer here! Do you understand me! I'm paying you!" Fullbody yelled.
The blond woman who had come with him frantically grabbed his arm. "Stop it! Fullbody!"
"SHUT UP!" He roared, pushing her away and onto the ground.
"HEY!" Stella shouted, "Watch it! Don't bring others into your fight. She did nothing to you." She said, running toward the women to help her up.
"Can your money truly satisfy your hunger?" Sanji asked, his eyes covered by his hair.
"What do you mean?" Fullbody asked. Suddenly sweating even though he was starting to feel the chills.
"I'm asking. Can it satisfy your hunger?" Sanji growled. Then, without giving him a chance to react, Sanji flipped onto his hands and rotated, kicking the marine repeatedly. As if he was in a blunt blender.
Seeing the woman's worried face, Stella smiled at her reassuringly. "Don't worry. Sanji won't kill him. Just rough him up a bit."
"Are you sure?" She asked.
Stella nodded, giving her a bright smile. "Yep. He's my twin. I know him better than anyone."
Soon Sanji had Fullbody held up in the air by his face. Just then the doors opened. Stella turned her head to see three new people entere. One of them was a teenage girl with orange hair, the other a boy with a long nose. And the one in the middle was a green haired man, the same age as her, she noticed.
"Huh. A fight." Zoro observed.
"No." Stella said, looking at him. "A fight would imply he stood a chance against my brother."
Stella turned around to see Sanji give not just Fullbody, but everyone in the room a message.
"Don't ever. Try to waste food around me or my sister again. At sea, if you ever provoke your cook. You're signing your own death warrant. Remember that."
