first harvest. video. saturday afternoon.
[ This seems like it's working now. Nojiko is already out of the New Feather dress, having managed to get directions to the Welcome Center, where she got a run-down of what was going on. That took most of the morning. The rest of the morning was spent finding her clothing, changing, and then sitting at a corner table in the bakery reading through the entirety of the new arrival guide.
She also had breakfast. A muffin. It was a blessedly normal muffin.
The breakfast was the only remotely normal part of the morning. Now that she feels educated (although...skeptical and still trying to hold all of this information in), it looks like it's time to attempt using the journal, as was suggested to her earlier. She's still at her little table in the bakery, the journal held open in front of her. ]
Hello. [ just getting that greeting out of the way, before plunging onward. ] So, I understand that this is a way of talking to people here. [ The guide explained that, and she's sort of been checking out the last two or three entries, just figuring out how it works. ] And I'm also given to understand that there are people here from many worlds?
I'm not asking for that explanation again. I'm just not sure how I'm meant to find anyone from my own world. [ ...Or if she wants to. It's not like being from her world automatically makes someone excellent company or someone she wants anything to do with. But. ] How do you know if you're from this world or that one? If there were a list of possibilities, I guess I might have a chance of picking home out.
So I suppose I'm really just asking to be found. [ Dry laughter. Well, she's taken care of everything else, so...of course, there might not be anyone else. That had been covered, too. ] If you know Cocoyasi Village or the Conomi Islands, I'd be grateful for a quick word. [ Presumably anyone familiar with geography from home would be from home, right?
A pause. Wow, she forgot something important, didn't she? ] My name is Nojiko, by the way. Thanks. [ Okay she'll just end that there, then, and see what's what. ]
She also had breakfast. A muffin. It was a blessedly normal muffin.
The breakfast was the only remotely normal part of the morning. Now that she feels educated (although...skeptical and still trying to hold all of this information in), it looks like it's time to attempt using the journal, as was suggested to her earlier. She's still at her little table in the bakery, the journal held open in front of her. ]
Hello. [ just getting that greeting out of the way, before plunging onward. ] So, I understand that this is a way of talking to people here. [ The guide explained that, and she's sort of been checking out the last two or three entries, just figuring out how it works. ] And I'm also given to understand that there are people here from many worlds?
I'm not asking for that explanation again. I'm just not sure how I'm meant to find anyone from my own world. [ ...Or if she wants to. It's not like being from her world automatically makes someone excellent company or someone she wants anything to do with. But. ] How do you know if you're from this world or that one? If there were a list of possibilities, I guess I might have a chance of picking home out.
So I suppose I'm really just asking to be found. [ Dry laughter. Well, she's taken care of everything else, so...of course, there might not be anyone else. That had been covered, too. ] If you know Cocoyasi Village or the Conomi Islands, I'd be grateful for a quick word. [ Presumably anyone familiar with geography from home would be from home, right?
A pause. Wow, she forgot something important, didn't she? ] My name is Nojiko, by the way. Thanks. [ Okay she'll just end that there, then, and see what's what. ]
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[ She has no idea there's a weird singing skeleton on the crew yet. When they get that bounty poster in conjunction with the Straw Hats, Cocoyasi will just stop trying to guess what Nami is up to. ]
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You're not caught up to Marineford then. It's all right, Sabo is even further behind.
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Marineford? Did something happen there?
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I'm assuming there's another increase in the captain's bounty that I missed?
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He's here himself if you want to ask him why. Pain in the ass brat.
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[ That crew is never boring, at least. ]
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He does seem to have a knack for adventures, though.
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[No comment on the adventures.]
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Are you the only marine in town?
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Unfortunately, yes. Actually, that might be fortunately for you, given the rest of the pirates here.
[Hesitant again because well Bellemere was a marine and she was cool. Meh.] Not everyone is like Bellemere. These days, few are. [He's a lot more jaded about marines and corruption lately okay. Two years of G-5 will do that to a man.]
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You knew my mother, then?
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And thank you. [ ...she supposes, anyway. 8|a ]
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[What. Everyone else from their world is openly a pirate in their world. Well, except for one more:]
There's also Keimi, the mermaid. She's my daughter here, she works at a tailor shop in town.
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Hmm. I suppose the only people I really know are my sister's crew, then. Still, that can change.
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Couldn't hurt to meet a few others. I think.
[Honestly, he's not sure. Meeting people... :| It's not really his thing. As you might be able to guess from how dang chatty he is right now. So chatty.]
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So what do you do here?
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[And stalks the pirates. :|]
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That seems fairly productive.
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There are drafts here and they take even noncombatants.
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