[Heavy is the head that wears the straw hat. Shanks doesn't know if he's a particularly good captain. He tries his best to look out for his crew. To make sure that everyone has as good of a life as they can out at sea with him. But he is still prone to the occasional bout of going off on his own. Doing something potentially reckless. He might seem laid back but he takes his responsibilities seriously. And occasionally the fantasy of not having to worry about these things is tempting to contemplate.]
Well I can't keep you warm at night and be a captain. [Somehow their lying together has progressed to Shanks gently stroking Buggy's forearm with the back of his fingers.] You're going to have to choose.
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Well I can't keep you warm at night and be a captain. [Somehow their lying together has progressed to Shanks gently stroking Buggy's forearm with the back of his fingers.] You're going to have to choose.