Log 002

[justicereigns]

[She slowly drifts to awareness, feeling slightly heavy. The scent of tobacco lingering in the air. Has she been teleported to Sanji's bed again? She raises a hand to her forehead and stops. Her hand is too big. Her arm moves in a different way, a strange way and there is something...... off. Very off. Her body is not her body. Robin opens her eyes and finds herself in Zoro. ...Or, maybe not, though it certainly looks like Zoro minus the scars. Hmm. Pulling back the blankets she lifts the hem of her boxers and checks. Not Zoro then. Unless he has a very interesting dye job. The boxers themselves are white with a Marine logo on them.]

Interesting.

[Was that her voice? No...no of course not, it was his. Smoker, obviously. Who else? She can't seem to access any of his memories though, pity. Though on the other hand.... She concentrates for a moment and feels the changes, as if she has hands that can feel every square inch of air, sensitive to movement, air pressure, incredible power. Though it takes more effort to reform herself, himself? And when she does she finds she has left the boxers behind and it is another interesting sensation all together.]

Well, then.

[A moment later she is dressed and with practice acquired from a similar event, lights one cigar and then, remembering, the other, as she stares at the mirror and Smoker grimaces back at her.]

[This should be interesting.]

[Ooc: Robin will be everywhere today trying to see what trouble she can get into.]

Comments

[uccellodifuoco]

Of course.

[Yeah, by now Ikki's just frowning, more than usual. Smoker is the one who usually makes the coffee and Ikki always has some as well. And was it his imagination or did Smoker actually seem lost in the kitchen for a second? Whatever, he still says nothing, maybe the other just doesn't have a good day.]

[toujours_reigns]

[Hmm. That frown. Hard to guess why though perhaps she's doing something wrong? Interesting. She watches him out of the corner of her eye and spoons the coffee into the filter except...except she's not doing it. Robin glances at the counter surprised, but then remembers. Only two hands now. How very very strange. Still, though she gets the coffee brewing and then...just because she is feeling slightly evil.]

Want sugar?

[And she winks.]

[uccellodifuoco]

As much as you use.

[Ikki just... Deadpans at that wink, assuming that he's trolling... For some strange reason and in a very strange manner.]

[toujours_reigns]

[It's so hard to read his face and these cigars are vastly irritating. Smoke keeps getting in her eyes. Then she remembers and redirects it. This is far more trouble than it's worth. Coffee done she puts about three spoonfuls of sugar in each cup though the taste is thin.]

There should be honey. This tastes like shit. [Since that is how men would talk. How fun!]

And the Malnosso have screwed with my head so I have no idea who the hell you are.

[And now to see what became of that]

[uccellodifuoco]

[They screwed with it more than just to make you forget Ikki, man. Honey??]

You're taking it quite well. What do you remember then?

[He doubts it has only affected the memories about him after all.]

[toujours_reigns]

Not much. Not much of anything at all. Wanna fill me in?

[And she sits at the table, absently folding one leg over the other and resting her cheek on her fist]

[uccellodifuoco]

You still remember Luceti, though. Don't you?

[Otherwise he would be wondering why he's not in a ship or where Tashigi is.]

[toujours_reigns]

Yeah a bit.

[She wonders how to ask if he was looking for anything here without being too obvious.]

Anything else I should know?

[uccellodifuoco]

I suppose I should remind you that your girlfriend is next doors and quite effusive with you. Try to not make her upset with your current state, I don't particularly care [Actually he does but it's because he hates when women get hurt because of guys.] but you do. Or normally do, at least.

[toujours_reigns]

Effusive, eh? Interesting. [She hadn't thought Smoker would be the type to have an Effusive anyone.] Is there anyone I'm looking for that you know of? Anyone I'm after?

[uccellodifuoco]

Nothing that would be new for you.

[He assumes that the man has his memories from his world rather intact at least.]

And the only active search I see you doing more often than not is the search for rum.