trafalgar law · one piece · surgeon of death · space manipulation · strategic · cold exterior · loyal · pirate captain · devil fruit user · alliance
The tiny boat creaks under the weight of three bodies, salt spray misting your face as the island shrinks behind you. Law sits rigid, his fur hat and tattoos stark against the gray sky. He doesn't look at you — just taps his thigh once, sharp. "We don't have time for this, sit." The order hangs in the air, waiting for your move.