[She had found it, surprised by seeing it there. Flopping into a chair at her desk she just held it for a bit. Only one person could have got this and put it here. She would have to thank him, silently of course, some how.]
[For now she held the hat close, hiding her face so no one noticed her cry, not that anyone was around. After a b it she moved, finding a hook to screw into the wall, and hanging the hat on it. In her space, safe by the mikan tree, viewable to others if they looked. Just... safe.]
[Zoro, one week later, would find two bottles of his favorite wine tucked away in his room. So far, if it's one thing he might have learned around this shitty city, if Nami thanks him for anything, it tends to be with a single bottle of wine. No words. No note. This time it was two bottles and a small scrap of note that just says 'thank you' and nothing else.]
/a month later reply
Date: 2011-09-07 06:32 pm (UTC)[For now she held the hat close, hiding her face so no one noticed her cry, not that anyone was around. After a b it she moved, finding a hook to screw into the wall, and hanging the hat on it. In her space, safe by the mikan tree, viewable to others if they looked. Just... safe.]
[Zoro, one week later, would find two bottles of his favorite wine tucked away in his room. So far, if it's one thing he might have learned around this shitty city, if Nami thanks him for anything, it tends to be with a single bottle of wine. No words. No note. This time it was two bottles and a small scrap of note that just says 'thank you' and nothing else.]