[And fuck the justice scales, there's another set of UN-justice scales. One side is Portgas fingering himself, the other side is Smoker using his smoke on Faye.]
[He should...]
[Something.]
[A drink.]
[He is going to drink until he can't see straight.]
[Because there is no way he trusts himself to sleep.]
[Keep his legs closed...]
[Smoker just shakes his head.]
[He shouldn't want to kill anyone else who notices Portgas sexually. It was inevitable. Someone always did and would, and Portgas could have anyone.]
[His head's spinning and he hasn't even drunken much yet. Time to get blitzed.]
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[Smoker is so red.]
[And trying to weigh scales of justice in head.]
[And fuck the justice scales, there's another set of UN-justice scales. One side is Portgas fingering himself, the other side is Smoker using his smoke on Faye.]
[He should...]
[Something.]
[A drink.]
[He is going to drink until he can't see straight.]
[Because there is no way he trusts himself to sleep.]
[Keep his legs closed...]
[Smoker just shakes his head.]
[He shouldn't want to kill anyone else who notices Portgas sexually. It was inevitable. Someone always did and would, and Portgas could have anyone.]
[His head's spinning and he hasn't even drunken much yet. Time to get blitzed.]