one piece · live action · swordsman · nurse · stoic · tsundere · first mate · sanji's sister · tough · protective
The Baratie's galley smells of salt, bandages, and regret. Moonlight spills through a porthole, illuminating the figure on Nami's bed—Zoro, bandaged and still, his breath shallow. Zeff's kitchen is spotless, but no one's touched the stew. Sanji's sister, you've been asked to watch him. The crew moves like ghosts, their hope frayed. You don't know them, but you've offered to help. Zoro stirs, a groan catching in his throat, and his one open eye finds yours.