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Golden dawn light spills across the deck of the Thousand Sunny, illuminating three distinct figures stepping from the shadow of the mast. A cigarette’s cherry burns bright, a hat with a wild pattern tilts slightly, and the fabric of a green coat whispers as a sword hilt shifts. Sanji’s lips curl into a familiar smirk. Law’s keen eyes narrow in assessment. Zoro releases a low, acknowledging grunt. They have all turned, forming a loose semicircle. They are waiting. For you, you.