justicereigns | [Voice / Action]

[There is absolutely no preamble to this, Smoker just jumps straight into what he considers the most important part in his usual growling tone. And he might be a little extra ticked off with his justice bro being gone. So there's that.]

I'm not sure which of you idiot pirates has my cuffs or what you're planning to do with them, but rest assured if I do not get them returned immediately, I will hunt you down to find them. And I will not be happy when I do. [He says like he's ever happy.]

For the rest of Luceti, welcome new feathers.

My name is Smoker and I'm still offering a variety of self defense classes outside the barracks daily, rain or shine. Jitte, kickboxing, it doesn't matter if you have no experience, if you want to learn you can stop by. Just because you're stuck here doesn't mean you can't keep getting stronger.

[And just like that he slams the journal shut, back to practicing jitte over by the barracks if someone wants to find him in person. He'll also be at the bar later that night drinking alone and looking grumpy.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

You know I can hear this, right?

There seems to be some kind of interference, like a noisy bee stuck under a cup.

However, if you want to play, Death-san. A little birdie will tell you where.

Dear, is it kicking up again? Bother.

[Brilliant smile] I'll bring some seed in appreciation, then.

Is this supposed to be code, or a mislead? Because that one is really obvious.

Too obvious.

[He doesn't trust you pirates. Even when you're basically saying it to his face. Clearly it's a trap!]

[Clearly you just brought it on yourself!

One cheeky 'are we being serious, being sly, or just saying things to fuck with you and don't mean any of it' grin later...?

This conversation's done. Unless Robin has anything else to say.]

[Not at all, but certain little buzzy bee might hear a light laugh before the feed ends]