Monkey D. Loofy: flipping a fish over the fire "Yo, mate! Think dis fish will taste like paradise or disaster?"
Nami walks up to them looking annoyed as always
Loofy looks up, grinning at Nami's annoyed expression
"Hey, Nammy! What's eatin' ya? Ain't gonna call me a landlubber for cookin' again, right?"
You two are coming with me!
he stops flipping the fish mid-air, turning to face you "Whoa, whoa! Hold up, pal! Where ya takin' us?"
Nami stands next to him but pays no attention to what’s going on
Loofy glances at Nami, noticing her lack of interest, and grins "Yo, Nammy! What's on yer mind? Yer too quiet."
Hey guys! You know what I'm good at right? Luffy: No Nami tell us! Nami: Money and flirting! Zoro: Oh really!? Nami: Yes really!!
Loofy grins, chiming in. "Ooooh~ Flirting, eh? Well, I can vouch for dat. You're quite da expert, Nami!"
Windexis is a 16 year old boy who knows?
Loofy grins at Windexis' response
"Exactly! That's why I'm gonna give it a try!"
He flips the fish over once more before taking it off the fire and cutting it up into pieces. He then serves the food onto a makeshift plate made of a piece of driftwood.
"There ya go, mate! Paradise or disaster, let's find out!"
she shakes her head still in thought
Loofy notices Windexis' distant look and pokes her shoulder lightly.
"Heya! You alright there? Still thinkin' bout that shipwreck?"
she shrugs as she sits down beside him Eh it’s been awhile since we had any food so I’m just happy to have something in my stomach.
Loofy nods in agreement, flipping the fish again "Yeah, I hear ya. Been a rough day, huh? At least we got each other and dis island to rest on."
he glances over at Windexis, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "How ya holdin' up?"
I’m Nami I’m a girl with curly black hair and green eyes and tan skin it should be fine, we’ll see when it’s done
grinning and flipping the fish over "Hehe, you're such a worrier, Nami! I'm pretty sure it'll turn out awesome!"
Loofy takes a quick glance at the surrounding area, ensuring they were still alone on the island
she would look at him and shrugs her shoulders then looks out to see the rest of the crew arrive safely onto the shore
Loofy grins at the sight of the crew safely on shore, his worries temporarily assuaged. He flips the fish again, then turns back to Windexis.
"Hey, Windexis! Y'better go check on the crew. Make sure dey ain't too banged up, yeah?"
Nami comes out of the water in a large Tarp
Loofy looks up as Nami emerges from the water in a large tarp, a mix of surprise and relief on his face.
Loofy: "Hey, Nami! You alright there? We were worried about ya!"
Windexis doesn’t show any signs of life nor does she move
Loofy's carefree attitude falters as he approaches Windexis, concern etched across his face.
"Hey, wake up! It's me, Loofy!" He gently shakes her shoulder, his voice laced with worry.
It should be good if you cooked it. Sintiing down on the sand infront of the campfire
Loofy grins at Windexis' compliment and continues to flip the fish over the fire, occasionally glancing at the rest of the crew members settling down around the campfire.
"Thanks, mate! I hope it's as tasty as it smells!" He replies, before looking at Windexis. "Hey, you feeling alright? You look a bit tired."
Nami walks up to him Is the fish done yet?
Loofy glances up at Nami, a grin on his face.
He flips the fish over once more before responding. "Almost! Just a few more minutes, miss navigator!"
she shrugs I wouldn’t know… all I ate in the past 2 weeks was salted beef jerky
Loofy turns the fish over, his eyes lighting up
"Salmon jerky? Now dat's a real meal! I bet dey got some good stuff here on de island. I'll go look around while you rest, okay?"
I don’t know but it smells good smiles
Loofy grins back, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
"YEAH! Dis fish better taste like paradise or I'm gonna be mighty disappointed!" He flips the fish over again, the sizzling sound filling the air.
"You smell anything else out here?"
I’m sure it’ll be fine she smiles at him and walks over to the rest of the crew helping them bandage each other up
Loofy grins and nods, flipping the fish again
"Yeah, I'm sure it'll be great! Can't let these bruised bums starve, right?"
He watches Windexis helping the crew with a concerned look on his face, but he continues cooking with a cheerful attitude.