I'm a whole lot better [CLOSED]

[yourotherleft]

Who: Zoro yourotherleft & Sanji serving_love
When: IC 7/19 during the event
Where: Straw Hat Apartments, Occupancy 2
What: Neither Zoro nor Sanji have ever told anyone else in the crew where they spent their two years training. Spirit fox shenanigans are going to force them to find out each other's secret.
Rating/Warning: nothing I can think of, maybe some sensitive topics discussed?

[Zoro has been on the slightest of edges since the day the world glitched around him, and though he still chalks it up to a technology problem inside ViViD, since it happened while he was in the gravity room, Weiss's information makes him wonder. Was he supposed to be in that train tunnel? Was he supposed to die?

And then this place just gets worse on him today, he wasn't sure for a good number of hours but now he's certain there's a weird white fox trailing him around. Only not a real one, no, it's all wispy and shit, and whenever he turns to look at the flitter of white, gauzy movement in his peripheral sight, it darts away, avoiding his eye. He only saw it once for the fox-shape it is, on his way back from the dojo, and though he hurried his pace to get indoors without it and hopefully trap it outside, he's pretty sure he just saw it drift through the kitchen. Dammit.

He is not drunk enough for this.

He hasn't even hardly settled into the couch cushions and he's up again, pacing, trying to see where the ghostly fox went. Maybe he can chase it out? Maybe he can find a fresh bottle of sake in the kitchen while he's at it. Cook's around, though...]

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[serving_love]

[Zoro's not the only one who has a new ghostly friend following him around. Sanji's been catching sight of his out of the corner of his eye, as well, and it's starting to drive him crazy. He keeps looking back over his shoulder like that's going to help him see it more easily, but it's not exactly working. Instead it just means he's been spinning in circles in his room trying to spot the shitty fox like a dumbass.

With a scowl, he storms out and heads down the hall toward the kitchen, shooting yet another glance behind him when that wispy white blur shows up in his peripheral vision again.]

Goddammit, the fuck do you want?

[He's muttering and grumbling to himself, not really paying attention to anything else and certainly not realizing Zoro is around and can probably hear him.]