I don't know how it's possible. [ Nami answers, tension tight in her voice despite how quietly she speaks. She aches all over but that doesn't stop her from pulling her rucksack into her lap and getting the notebook that's always with her out, keeping it close to her chest like she's afraid someone will snatch it out of her hands if she isn't careful about it.
Wincing in the sunlight that bears down on them she traces her finger over the map on the marked page depicting the open sea just before Loguetown and shakes her head again. ] What's the last thing you remember?
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Wincing in the sunlight that bears down on them she traces her finger over the map on the marked page depicting the open sea just before Loguetown and shakes her head again. ] What's the last thing you remember?