[For a moment, Sanji's just confused. What Zoro's saying, what he's describing, doesn't make any sense. Oh, it all sounds horribly familiar to Sanji, of course, but Zoro shouldn't have any idea about that place. He shouldn't know what that hell looked like.
So the more he says, the wider Sanji's eyes get. The bigger the block of ice in his stomach grows. Dread explodes in his gut, and he stands abruptly, the stool shoved backwards behind him and nearly toppling over.]
How the fuck should I know?
[Is what he spits out, but his voice is all wrong and panicky and ugh, fuck, he stood too quickly and he's hit with another rush of vertigo that has him stumbling slightly, making him take a step backwards right through Zoro's own wispy fox.]
If we haven't been there then we haven't... How did you even...?? I don't—
[And then his own head goes fuzzy as he's treated to one of Zoro's memories!]
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So the more he says, the wider Sanji's eyes get. The bigger the block of ice in his stomach grows. Dread explodes in his gut, and he stands abruptly, the stool shoved backwards behind him and nearly toppling over.]
How the fuck should I know?
[Is what he spits out, but his voice is all wrong and panicky and ugh, fuck, he stood too quickly and he's hit with another rush of vertigo that has him stumbling slightly, making him take a step backwards right through Zoro's own wispy fox.]
If we haven't been there then we haven't... How did you even...?? I don't—
[And then his own head goes fuzzy as he's treated to one of Zoro's memories!]