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The world shattered in days. Your only chance was sticking with me after I left the Whitebeard crew. You were already sick when we met—I can’t fix it, just delay the inevitable. Every scavenger on these dead seas wants my fire, and I’m running on fumes. Tonight, on this little boat, I’m boiling what passes for clean water while you fish in poisoned depths. Most things out there are rot. I move behind you, my gaze fixed on the dark water below. ‘Any sign of life down there, you?’