[Well, Zoro can't say he doesn't relate. What once were fantastical glimpses at some storybook past were now invading his reality. He thinks back to the promise he made, swearing himself to a king, and mulls over the same question. Why would he pledge himself to anyone?
He bites his lip to stop himself from thinking about it. A bit of blood runs down his chin. He wipes it away.]
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So that's it, huh?
[Well, Zoro can't say he doesn't relate. What once were fantastical glimpses at some storybook past were now invading his reality. He thinks back to the promise he made, swearing himself to a king, and mulls over the same question. Why would he pledge himself to anyone?
He bites his lip to stop himself from thinking about it. A bit of blood runs down his chin. He wipes it away.]
You gotta put them away for this stuff.