#medicus mortem 003

The Marine Vice Admiral strides down the hallway of this base, brow furrowed as he considers the problem he is faced with. As he walks a chore boy demands directions from him. This makes him pause for many reasons, observant eyes focusing on the kid. "Huh? Now aren't you bold," Law hums, smirking. "Hello there, Monkey D. Luffy. Care to tell me how you got in here?" || @medicus-mortem

There were a lot of places out there in the world that Luffy was curious about. That he wanted to visit one day, wanted to explore. Go on adventure after adventure and discover new stuff. It was part of the reason why he had left Dressrosa all those months ago. Not because he wanted to leave in the first place, but because he wanted to explore. 

This marine base however... it hadn’t exactly been a place he had wanted to go. Not really. After being told to join the marines by his grandfather for years back in the East Blue he really was done with everything that was considered marines. 

And yet he was here. Mostly because he was lost. He somehow had ended up on this island after his little rowboat had been damaged and this base had been the first thing he had stumbled over. Unfortunately he had been hungry. Marine base might be a bad, bad place for a pirate like him and everything considered but... they had food. And sooner or later one of his nakama would notice he was lost and come pick him up. Hopefully. 

At least he had thought so far to get himself some disguise. And so he walked rather freely through the halls, searching for the kitchens. Asking for advice probably hadn’t been the best idea though, cause rather soon he found himself met not only with observant eyes but also a smirk. And his name. 

Busted. 

Interesting though... he was asked how he had gotten in. Not why he was here in the first place. Funny where priorities were, wasn’t it?  In the and a grin appeared on his face while he crossed the arms behind his back. 

“The door was open and there was no one around to stop me.”