#tatumreply

"What I managed to achieve in that medieval period giving the circumstances was impressive but be ready, here at Baratie, well this is me at my full potential." Sanji smiled at Tatum. He was looking forward to actually showing her what he could do, not in the back of a tavern but in a proper five star kitchen with all of his talent and creativity. "What would be something you're dying to eat?"

“Of course one would find you where the alcohol is.” Billy chuckled darkly. His mask he had one was maybe just as dark and twisted as the ghostface mask he had attached to his belt. “Drunk and insecure. Should be your catchphrase.” Billy was not going to play nice. He was in a vicious mood. There were enough people around that tormenting her was all he’d do right now. After all he did have her to thank for his memories back.

Billy didn't need much persuasion to kill and be violent but something came over him. He was feeling it even more so. This desire to kill. To violently kill. He blinked slowly, twirling his knife in his hand. When he saw Tatum in the distance. Perfect timing. Billy put his mask on, putting himself back into the ghostface persona once more. He used a few paths to get in front of her, blocking her path. "Surprise Tatum."

Ruby was watching the water of the reflecting pool. She often found herself zoning out in thought. After everything it was just difficult to grasp life again. Even after all these years. She was just sort of humming her favorite song, sadly that song had been the one she sang as she unwillingly killed. But it was just what she sang or hummed. Now singing it softly. "Oh gosh, fuck you scared me." She jumped up as the other woman approached. "I nearly fell into the water."

"History is about to get overthrown." Billy just chuckled. He would never get bored of tormenting her. It was so easy and she was so easy to kill. It was like target practice with her. "If you try to be beat me... well. You won't try that again."

"You're probably safer in here than anyone out there..." Kirby sighed, looking at her friend. She of course was still trying to figure it all out. "I am working on finding Jill, Billy and Stu to arrest them. The warrant for their arrest should be coming soon." She hated that it wasn't a quick thing to get a warrant, these people were dangerous and needed to be off the streets. "I am sorry, Tatum... I wish I could do more."

"Oh Tatum, thank goodness." Kirby ran to her friend and gave her a hug. She was so glad that she remembered her friends again, those dearest to her but also that Tatum was walking around and healthy. She had a lot to unpack mentally and deal with but at the moment just wanted revel in the fact that she was aware again and could be with those she loved. "I missed you."

“I hate this place sometimes...” Kirby mumbled. She looked down at her notebook, she was documenting things just for her own memory which wasn’t as good as it once was. “If we’re going to watch a movie we need to order Pizza and we need wine.” They both needed a break after the event. But it was nice to hang out with the other. They seemed similar in terms of attitude sometimes.