[ There's a high chance she won't ever wrap her head around this conversation, too preoccupied with kicking herself for opening this particular door as willingly as she has but it's hard to mind how freely she's been sharing her thoughts when Luffy's smiling at her like he is.

Her hand comes up and touches his cheek as he kisses her forehead, her thumb brushing over his cheek while she looks up at him. ] You're special, Luffy. There's nobody like you. [ And she should be following that up with a thank goodness, but not today. Today letting that remark be what it is, is good enough for Nami instead of a sentiment that cuts too close to all the things she's never said.

Her smile sharpens out of its dazed, smitten softness, and she brings her other hand up, cradling the sides of his face as she brings herself close enough to rest her forehead against his, her eyes open and looking intently into his from this close. ]

You're gonna find the One Piece, and I'm going to be there the whole time. [ Because they'd all get lost without her, but most of all - because there's noplace else Nami would rather be. ]

We should go before Julien chases us out. It's sunset.