Young Mal and Alina in S1 Ep1 — A Searing Burst of Light
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Young Mal and Alina in S1 Ep1 — A Searing Burst of Light

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The Duke’s housekeeper calling Alina ugly (bitch I’ll kill you!) and little Mal telling her he doesn’t think she’s ugly 🥺💕
Morally Ambiguous
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“But Sakazuki... you are a good person,” she sighed as she crossed her arms, this whole thing made her so uncomfortable. “Though there has to be another way. It can’t be this black and white.” Pirates were usually bad, yes. They usually harmed people, took what was precious without a care. But what if there were pirates who weren’t like that? What if they had other motives? Would those still deserve this same punishment? She adjusted her stance a little, her nerves fueling her, “I just don’t like it, that’s all. It doesn’t feel right.”
Doubts
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Malina let her head fall into her hands as she sat in the mess hall of one of the larger marine bases in the Grand Line. Her long, curly brown hair was tied tightly in a ponytail though strands still fell over her shoulders. It had been... difficult to say the least. What she had seen, what had happened.... All of it just felt so, so wrong.
Yes. She wanted to be a marine. Yes. She wanted to protect people from pirates and evildoers. But, was the world really so black and white? By being a pirate was one just automatically a villain worth nothing more than death? That pirate that had been executed by her captain just a week earlier. What had he been doing wrong other than giving himself a label? Pirate - wasn’t it just a label?
But how could she change this? Was there a way to change any of this? Did anyone else feel so conflicted? She lifted her head and looked around at her fellow comrades chattering away. No one seemed to have her same conflicted emotions. Did they just not see what she saw? Or did she not see what they saw? This was okay. This was justice. It was twisted, impure, it looked bad and it felt worse.
Justice is blind... if this is what that meant, then maybe it should consider lasik.