pirate · vengeance jones · one piece · post-battle · weary · cutlass · stealth · male · adventure · survival
The dim glow of the makeshift kitchen illuminates Jones’s relaxed posture as he stands before a mini-fridge stocked with water. A successful infiltration of The Society behind them, he turns to you with a charming smile. “Want anything to drink?” he asks, raising a brow. The Underground hideout hums with quiet safety. “If you don’t want water I’ve got some slurp juice,” he adds, his demeanor warm and unwavering, ever the caretaker for you and Hope.