â (Diego or Monet or Law) (;
Symbol Meme - Affectionate/Nice Edition | Open! Â Â Â Â
â - Comforting them (how about ALL THREE? Gotta go make some irl fc icons for Nami)
Itâs just any other day at the bar she worked at. Nami wasnât a stranger to becoming a bar-tending therapist from time to time, but todayâs âclientâ really managed to tug at her heartstrings a little bit. Short hair and a scar from his scalp to his cheekbone, the stranger had no hesitation in venting about some issues with his family and his mom. Having lost her mother, she felt inclined to offer some kind of comfort to the leather clad man, even if the part of her that craved big tips was telling her no.
âHey. Have this.â She grinned, sliding a drink to him. âItâs on the house. But donât tell anyone! I donât give just anyone free drinks! Letâs just say this whole Mom thing is something I can relate to.â Â
Leaning over the railing of the upper deck, she took notice of Monet, alone on the lower deck of the ship. Brown eyes may have lingered for a while before realizing Monet was upset. Whatever the reason, the Strawhatâs newest crew member didnât deserve to feel this way. Walking down to the lower deck, Nami stretched her arms into the air, before leaning backwards on the rail next to Monet.
âYou look like you could use some company!â The navigator flashed a huge grin, before leaning her head back and looking at the bright speckles in the sky above them. âWhat are the stars telling you tonight Monet?â
Wano had so far been an interesting country to explore, however Nami couldnât help but feel uneasy about how she was unable to see Lawâs face underneath his mask. There was no way of reading how he was feeling or thinking. In an effort to reassure him that things were going ok, she caught up to him, matching his pace for a little while.
âYou know, you donât need to worry about anything.â Nami happily patted his back. âThis alliance has gone great so far, why would it go wrong now?â