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—Oh...—the girl replied to his contribution, smiling with pleasant surprise at the fact that he had joined in on her drift of theories—. Piccolo... I like your name! It’s super cool. Mine is Shiloh. It’s pretty cool, just like yours, don’t you think?

—Hmm. I see. It’s just that you’re so much like a kind of...reptile, that I couldn’t help but ask, —she explained, looking at the side; before closing her eyes and shrugging her shoulders with a relaxed smile. —But I get it. You’re a fellow organism. Can I know your name?

—Oh, wow…! —her eyes lit up with excitement at the new information—. I’ve never heard of anything like that before! And what are they made of? What’s the deal with the green skin? The girl began to poke around, studying his arms and face.

—Na-me-kian...—she said, enunciating the syllables as she grew accustomed to the new term—. Yes, I was mistaken. What is a Namekian, then? I confused you with the genetic anomalies from my country.

—What kind of «Negated» are you? The eyes roamed over his green appearance, full of curiosity.

/ 🤧

—Well, I'd have tell you about my precious mother. The girl gave a reply, lifting her pale eyes to see.

that same contemplative, vacant expression. Upon hearing her question, her mind quickly began to weigh various possibilities. In no time, the corner of her mouth curled into a smile. Her head remained bowed. +

Shiloh opened her eyes slightly. Her sudden proximity caught her attention, as if she were curious about that behavior. Her body remained in the same position, now observing the woman from the same eye level. She let her repeat her name, and even offer a compliment; maintaining +

—Well, I’m here with a friend. We came for work, —Shiloh said, crafting her response while trying to keep her impulse for total honesty in check—. So, I suppose you could say I’m new here. Hey, how about giving me a quick tour? Since you’re off the clock, anyway.

The long-haired girl twitched her nose slightly. Her power to detect lies rippled through the air at the mention of that fight. She watched the man as he spoke, her expression remaining motionless. When he posed his question, she cast her gaze toward the sky, lost in thought. +

/ I wanna interact with a sanji, but at the same time i'm afraid of what this lunatic is gonna say to him 🙏

satisfaction in knowing that nothing exists without a reason. With that, the blonde looked at the black-haired girl and offered a friendlier smile. —You can call me Shiloh.