[trying to talk himself into believing it. Zoro is, at least, the king of forcing himself to forget things he really doesn't want to remember, if it comes to that. Don't worry, cook, it's easier for him not to look, either, standing with his blind side toward the living room as he rubs his neck.]
If Luffy gets back before you do, I'll tell him...I dunno, you got called in or something. Shit... [something occurs to him, then] ...this better not rub off, I don't wanna be touching Luffy like that.
[the mental images. EUGH. Zoro shivers and tries to brush them off like spiders on his arms.]
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[trying to talk himself into believing it. Zoro is, at least, the king of forcing himself to forget things he really doesn't want to remember, if it comes to that. Don't worry, cook, it's easier for him not to look, either, standing with his blind side toward the living room as he rubs his neck.]
If Luffy gets back before you do, I'll tell him...I dunno, you got called in or something. Shit... [something occurs to him, then] ...this better not rub off, I don't wanna be touching Luffy like that.
[the mental images. EUGH. Zoro shivers and tries to brush them off like spiders on his arms.]