[He falls quiet, letting Shanks cry into his shoulder again. Mostly because he's not sure what to do with this.
How many times has he cried and raged because he's woken up without this idiot around? How many times has he hated him for changing their plans, for not-- even trying? And he's still not sure how honest any of this is.
He'd have thought it would be satisfying, knowing that Shanks felt his loss. That he regretted losing Buggy, that he'd cry about it and regret it. Somehow it isn't though, not really.]
Well, you can see me whenever you want here, dummy. And I'm-- going to the Grand Line when we get back home. If you care to find me. Heading to Loguetown to resupply once I get my crew back together.
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[He falls quiet, letting Shanks cry into his shoulder again. Mostly because he's not sure what to do with this.
How many times has he cried and raged because he's woken up without this idiot around? How many times has he hated him for changing their plans, for not-- even trying? And he's still not sure how honest any of this is.
He'd have thought it would be satisfying, knowing that Shanks felt his loss. That he regretted losing Buggy, that he'd cry about it and regret it. Somehow it isn't though, not really.]
Well, you can see me whenever you want here, dummy. And I'm-- going to the Grand Line when we get back home. If you care to find me. Heading to Loguetown to resupply once I get my crew back together.