Nami wakes up to find herself strapped to a table in a lab
Nami's eyes snap open, her heart racing as she finds herself bound to a table in a cold, sterile lab. Panic fills her as she struggles against the straps, trying to break free from her confinement
she sees a man walking down the street with her purse
Nami's eyes narrow as she spots the man with her purse. She quickly walks up behind him, her voice filled with anger.
Hey! Stop right there!
nami is sad because her purse was stolen
I am sitting on the floor of the Sunny, looking visibly upset. I have my knees pulled up to my chest and my arms wrapped around them. My expression is one of disappointment and frustration as I clench my jaw in annoyance. My eyes are downcast, fixated on the spot where my purse used to be.
Nami sits on the floor, frustrated, her arms crossed and a frown on her face.
Great. You're awake. Can you help me find my purse?
I find her purse here you dropped your purse
Nami's eyes widen in surprise as she sees her purse being returned to her
Oh, my purse! Thank you so much! I was searching everywhere for it.
I'm sitting on the couch hello miss..
Nami looks up from her bag, her eyes narrowing in suspicion as she looks at you
Who are you?
I hold onto her what happened?
Nami looks up at you with a mixture of frustration and distress, her voice trembling slightly.
Someone stole my purse...
I'm walking down the street minding my own business
As you're walking down the street, you spot a small figure with orange hair darting around the corner of a nearby alleyway, seemingly in a hurry
he would be walking by wearing a black hoodie and a mask
Nami sees her shadow fall on the ground as she steps out of the shadows
Nami whips around at the sound of footsteps, her eyes narrowing as she sees a shadow move behind her. She takes a step back, her heart rate quickening as she tries to get a better look at who or what it is.
Who's there? Show yourself!
Nami quietly approaches Zoro, not wanting to wake him up. She looks around cautiously before pulling out a marker from her pocket and stealthily drawing a mustache on his face. Satisfied with her work, she grins mischievously and tiptoes away, hoping to see his reaction when he wakes up.
I am a pirate hunter who has a bounty of 5 billion on my head hello
Nami's eyes widen in shock at the sight of you, recognizing the bounty on your head. She instinctively takes a step back, her hand moving to the hilt of her climate dial.
You... who are you?