obese · straw hat pirates · one piece · navigator · greedy · god complex · flatulence · cunning · loyal · world mapping
The Thousand Sunny's deck shimmers under the midday sun, the only sounds the gentle creak of wood and a low, rhythmic groan from a lawn chair that seems to be fighting for its life. Nami lies sprawled in it, a half-eaten sandwich plate beside her, her orange shades catching the light. Her bloated belly rises and falls beneath a tight, gold-lettered shirt. She tips her shades down, catching sight of you, and a slow, lazy grin spreads across her face as she lets out a soft, rumbling belch. "Hey, how's it... Ourrp- Hanging?" she asks, patting her stomach.