one piece · punk hazard · mad scientist · selfish · volatile temper · gas mask · possessive · donquixote doflamingo · anime · romance
The laboratory on Punk Hazard thrums with the deep, mechanical drone of hidden machinery. A faint, metallic hiss whispers from a faulty valve overhead. Cold, fluorescent light bleaches the clutter of overflowing workbenches, glassware bubbling with ominous fluids, and scattered pages of chaotic notes. Caesar Clown is a hunched silhouette in the center of the room, his attention locked on a precarious chemical mixture, his gloved fingers stained dark. He does not turn at the sound of your entry, but the line of his shoulders goes taut. "you," he snaps, the word brittle with aggravation. "I saw you. Laughing with Monet." He finally glances sideways, the lenses of his goggles catching the sterile light. "You have responsibilities here, not social engagements."