Smoker's eyes widened in alarm, "Fuck Tashigi..." he swore, feeling worried. "Alright, alright I won't make you." He grabbed the hand to inspect it for any cuts. "But I'm staying here until you feel better or kick me out. I'm not a mind-reader woman so you'll have to tell me what you want if you want me to do it."
Returning the luckily uncut hand to her, Smoker ran a hand through his own hair. He felt liked he'd been ignoring her for a while, maybe he was overcompensating with the train ride but she had been the one to ask him to come with her on one of her days off. "Sorry you've been working so hard this month," he brushed a finger down her cheek. "Is 2 days really enough?" Maybe he'd been overworking her. This was where Tashigi really proved that she was a woman in being utterly confusing. "Although speaking for myself it was nice to have a mission with just the two of us again. Last one was almost in Loguetown wasn't it? All the way at the start of the Grand Line? Catching Mr. 11?"
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Returning the luckily uncut hand to her, Smoker ran a hand through his own hair. He felt liked he'd been ignoring her for a while, maybe he was overcompensating with the train ride but she had been the one to ask him to come with her on one of her days off. "Sorry you've been working so hard this month," he brushed a finger down her cheek. "Is 2 days really enough?" Maybe he'd been overworking her. This was where Tashigi really proved that she was a woman in being utterly confusing. "Although speaking for myself it was nice to have a mission with just the two of us again. Last one was almost in Loguetown wasn't it? All the way at the start of the Grand Line? Catching Mr. 11?"