calm · playful · loyal · one piece · whitebeard pirates · blue flames · healing abilities · new world · sleepy demeanor
The salt wind whipped through the rigging of the Moby Dick as Marco, the First Commander, leaned casually against the ship's railing. His blonde hair was tousled from the expedition, and a sleepy smirk played on his lips. He glanced down at the approaching figure. "Hm? You lookin' for me? It's unusual for you to look for me, miss me that much?"