ooc; open log because as I've said before the minute someone asks I go "SURE!"

[justicereigns]

Where: The train ride
Who: Smoker, Tashigi and ANYONE/EVERYONE (feel free to jump in the Tashigi/Smoker thread or make your own)
Why: I'm a sucker for logs and guuhhh cute stuff resolution
What: Taking the train from St. Poplar to Water 7, Smoker dealing with Tashigi's SECRET motion sickness
When: Thursday COMING BACK.
Rating: G for sweet and cute unless someone amps it <3



Smoker checked in on the separate bedroom car he'd gotten his Ensign. It figures. She would have motion sickness. Good thing he'd never dragged her along on his bike. And at the minimum she didn't get seasick because if there was marine in this world who would, just to frustrate him further, it would wind up being her. "Hey little lady," he joked knowing how much she hated being called that. "Have a drink." He didn't tell her what was in it. A combination of what Michiko had suggested.

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[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

The girl couldn't help the soft groan that left her chest, but as brown eyes opened and she sat up slowly in the bed, she looked up at Smoker apologetically, knowing that she was only being a bother with this whole thing. "T-thank you, Smoker-san..." She took the drink and almost took a sip... Almost gagging when the smell of alcohol plagued her nose. Brows drew tightly together and she held it out to him. "No... thank you sir, it's not going to help any..."

[justicereigns]

He sat down on a chair next to her backwards, leaning on the backing. "If might help you sleep," Smoker shrugged. "Or loosen up if nothing else." Loosen up was probably not the right set of words but he meant relax.

[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

"Sir... Again," she paused to close her eyes and breathe in through her nose, settling the beverage on the closest table. "It's not going to help... But... T-thank you for trying sir..." Her brows knitted together and she moved to lay back down, curling under the blankets, rubbing her stomach to make sure it wouldn't lurch any more with every rock of the train. She was pretty sure she looked pale, even in the darkness of the room...

[justicereigns]

"Want a popsicle?" Smoker suggested awkwardly. He'd done the same thing when she was recovering from her leg injuries. He never really dealt with sick people well. "We could cut it to look like little swords and you can use the sticks afterwards in the same manner." Which settled it of course. The only way he was going to get Tashigi to have a drink was to get one with the little pink plastic swords.

[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

She blinked her eyes open and thought for a moment, before quickly (A little too quickly) she tugged Smoker to sit on the edge of the bed, putting his hand on her head and smiled vaguely. "Just pet my head, sir..." She breathed again through her nose, glad that her commanding officer was a good man and would at least see that she just needed to rest, no matter how hard he tried to get her to eat or drink.

[justicereigns]

Smiling wryly, Smoker obeyed. Anyone else in any other situation he'd be mad over the order but this was Tashigi. He lightly stroked her dark raven hair with the slight tints of blue and hummed a small lullabye. He was sorry he couldn't help more but at least this was something to her.

[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

Slowly, the girls eyes drifted closed and she fell into a light-sleep, just content to feel her superiors fingers. Her strong, but thin arms moved out into her sleep, sliding around his waist and her head buried against his jacket, much how a child would seek a comforting touch in their sleep from a safe and strong adult, the lullabye ringing in her ears until there was a sharp bump and brown eyes flickered open and she let out a soft shocked whimper, mostly at herself... Not quite realizing that she was curled up against Smoker.

[justicereigns]

Proud of himself for not blushing when she hugged him like a teddy bear (damn Karen for insisting he was one) Smoker whispered a soft, "Hush. It'll be over over soon." And continued ruffling her hair in as soothing a way as he could despite still feeling hot around the cheeks.

[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

Her body relaxed and she closed her eyes once more, happy that there was warmth and Smoker was allowing it. "T-thank you, sir..." Her voice seemed to drift off by the last word and her form simply shifted closer and tightened the strangely strong arms, happy that she was able to relax and not focus on the ache that was causing her to feel unsettled.

[justicereigns]

Waiting until he was mostly sure she was asleep Smoker started singing fully, "Sleep my child and peace attend thee,
All through the night
Guardian angels God will send thee,
All through the night"

[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

Her light sleep was interrupted by the soft singing, smiling slightly as she sat up, one arm unwinding from his waist so she could reach for her glasses. Eyes fuzzy as she rested her forehead against Smoker's shoulder, smiling to her self. "I vaguely remember someone singing that song to me when I was younger, Smoker-san, thank you for the vague memory. It makes me feel warm..."

[justicereigns]

Smoker flushed that she was wide awake and almost fell over. "AH..." More blushing and sharp click of teeth on cigars. "It's an old song. You should get some sleep."

[swordsofjustice.livejournal.com]

Her hand caught a hold of him, making sure he didn't actually fall over. Pulling him back into a proper position as she leaned back down, glasses on her face, before her free hand reached over and took a sip of that alcoholic drink, blinking at how sweet it tasted, before she pushed it aside and cocked her head to look at him with a confused expression. "I'm feeling a little better, sir, just allow me to relax in your company, will you?"

OOC: I'm sorry I joined so late XD;; I didn't know when to jump in

[zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com]

Smoke lingered in the air, as Zenigata stared out the window of the train car with a cigarette hanging from his lower lip. While he preferred his Shinseis, this brand he picked up in Water 7 was a nice blend.

The sun was reflected in the water, shimmering like golden sequins against the dark blue. It was hard to believe he was riding a train on the ocean; the ride was incredibly smooth, more like a regular train on a brand new track. Speaking of which, the inspector could remember riding the regular kind who knows how many times, but he couldn't remember watching the scenery. He was so involved in his work, he rarely glanced out the window to observe his surroundings. Even though he was aggravated over losing Lupin, he was somewhat thankful that he had this chance to stop and smell the roses for once in his hectic life.

OOC: NO WORIES! Sorry I'm late in replying. // Covering what they discussed doing

[justicereigns]

"Zenigata," Smoker walked into the room. He felt as though he should call the man 'Inspector', official title in this world or not. The man was too old to call a recruit seriously and the captain commodore could only hope he got promoted fast so he could call him something else.

"You said something about wanting a drink?" Smoker tilted his head.

OOC: Whoa jeez, Black Friday was pretty crazy today @_@;;

[zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com]

The familiar scent of cigars entered the room, followed by the familiar rough voice it was associated with. Zenigata turned, smiling as he took his cigarette from his lips and saluted.

"Yes, Smoker sir! I believe a drink would be a good opportunity to get to know each other better." He said, flicking his ashes in a seashell ash tray before drawing another drag.

OOC: :O You went too?

[justicereigns]

"There's a bar further down the train. Recently repaired when one of the Straw-Hats messed up the kitchen. I wasn't sure if you'd rather see it for yourself or not," Smoker stated quite simply. "Or I can go get us some and bring them back."

OOC: Yeah, went to get Christmas gifts for my sister and my dad's birthday gift... really busy!

[zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com]

"I think I'd like to take a look." The Inspector replied, snubbing his cigarette into the seashell tray. "This is my first ride on a Sea Train, after all."

OOC: YAY!!! Sounds awesome XD! I still have... tons left to do but I got good deals!! \o/

[justicereigns]

"And probably your last," Smoker sighed, "It's the only one in the world and with luck the Lady Justice will be repaired soon so we'll be leaving. Enjoy it while you can."

Smoker stepped back into the hallways and let the way down the cars to the bar where he signaled the bartender and ordered a rum with a small motion that he'd be paying for whatever Zenigata ordered as well. "And something sweet and fruity for a girl who doesn't do so great on... trains. Whatever you think is good."

OOC: Aw, I'm sure there'll be sale again once christmas approaches =) Glad you got some deals today!

[zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com]

"I'll take a beer."

Zenigata glanced over at the commodore as he sat down. "I didn't know Miss Tashigi had motion sickness," He said. "I hope the ride isn't too rough on her."

OOC: Ah yeah I'm not worried, most of the stuff I have to get online though, they're picky

[justicereigns]

"Any particular brand?" Smoker shot a sidelong glance at the Inspector. "She doesn't." It was obvious to everyone around Tashigi she wasn't handling the train well even if she was usually find on ships aside from clumsiness that could blow up the moon but obvious or not Tashigi had insisted he keep it as secret as possible so that no one thought she was weak or took the opportunity to laugh at her for it. And while he doubted Zenigata would do either, Smoker wasn't about to take advantage of her trust. "That's just the kind of drinks she likes." Lord he was a terrible liar when he was trying to bluff to friends.

OOC: Aww Smoker being a big bro to Tashigi ;_;

[zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com]

Zenigata took his hat off, setting it down next to him on the bar. "What brands are there here?"

The inspector looked over at Smoker. "Oh, she doesn't? I wonder if she ate something that didn't agree with her..." He mused, watching the bartender prepare their drinks. "Has she ever been on the Sea Train before?"

OOC: :3 I love them too much

[justicereigns]

Smoker lazily just ordered his own typical brand, an East Blue lager.

"Just on the way over to St. Poplar," Smoker answered with a small sigh. Now that they were on their way back to Water 7 Tashigi was stuck with him despite her pleas to return alone on a nice safe but slow ship. "And she slept the whole way over." Smoker shifted on his stool. "Ah well, it's not like it will ever be a future concern.

OOC: You two bonding is too adorable gaaah <3

[zenigata-icpo.livejournal.com]

"Oh, thanks."

Zenigata reached into his jacket for his cigarettes. He usually only smoked to calm down (especially when Lupin was driving him up the wall), but he felt like one at the moment. He shook the pack and drew one out with his teeth, returning them to his jacket as he patted himself for his lighter. "So, you said that Nico Robin woman is a member of the Straw-Hats?" He asked, deciding to change the subject.

OOC: GUH THANK YOU *FLAILY BLUSHING*

[justicereigns]

Just barely avoiding a wince Smoker sighed, "She is, yes," he growled roughly. Dealing with Robin was a mess. Too many surprises recently. He passed a set of bounty notices for the rest of the Straw-Hat crew who had them so to avoid discussing the devil woman alone. "Straw-Hat Luffy is the captain. Roronoa Zoro is his swordsman, Black-Leg Sanji is his cook, Cat Burglar Nami is their navigator and so forth." The marine drummed his fingers on the table thinking to himself. "Not included in the posters yet is that leopard bastard Lucci, Grim-Reaper George Lass, Michiko -- she just recently got caught trying to steal a marine ship --" Smoker trailed off to roll his eyes. They were all brazen idiots. "Cheshire this creepy... cat... thing... You kind of just have to meet him to understand."