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[whiteslasherabigail]

Rosy 

    ❝He’ll pay for his actions and betrayal — Ace will put an end to him and then he’ll come home❞  and with that proclamation, she wouldn’t speak further of the matter as this was their own business to deal with. Her voice was a mixture of remarkable confidence as well as unmissable concern — quite ironic but displayed just how conflicted she felt about the matter. On one end, she had faith in her commander and wanted to believe that he was strong enough to defeat Teach, on the other, she couldn’t shake off her worry for him and the uneasiness she felt when he was away.

    She wouldn’t question why Abigail wished to not speak further about the late Pirate King, but would only smile, glad to no longer be discussing Teach, before nodding and agreeing. ❝Sure, let’s go — Maybe after that you can visit our ship and meet Pops’ and everyone else.❞ after all, it was their original plan that she comes along with her so she could hear her play and the white haired female had already accepted her offer, so Rosa wouldn’t let her back out.

Abigail stared at the younger female for a bit and then a soft chuckle left her lips. “My so you can be quite bloodthirsty when it comes to that scumbag huh Rosa?” the drake pirate mused. She was slightly surprised though that Rosa wanted her to come along now and meet her friends as family as well as her captain. She scratched her cheek and laughed nervously.

“Are you sure it’s alright? Wouldn’t it be better to visit them after you talked this over with them before just dragging a former marine unto your ship?” normally she wasn’t nervous when it came to meeting people but still.. she was a former marine.. and even though her and the younger were friends now didn’t mean that others would accept her on their ship so easily. She had a few experiences with pirates sneering at Drake or her for being former marines.

On The Run || WhiteSlasherAbigail & LyricalRosa

[whiteslasherabigail]

She chuckled at his expression. He didn’t seem to understand what she was hinting at. “As a pirate it’s not something others would appreciate right? Pirates are cruel and should only help themselves and their crew.” she explained to the freckled youth. Abigail stopped talking though as she looked over his wounds again. A hothead. She sighed yet again. How many times did it make today?

Disenfecting the wound was easy and she did it gently for a change of pace. This was really unlike her. She could feel him flinch slightly under her touch and chuckled softly. That was a normal reaction, everyone flinched at first.

When he spoke again her eyes moved up to meet his. She stared at him for a moment and then nodded getting back to treating his wounds.

“If you know that already then I won’t say any more. Though I guess you have to be reminded that from time to time.” the white slasher mumbled the last part more to herself than it was meant for the other to be heard.

At his next remark she stopped and thought about it. She really did have a lot to say. But oddly enough Abigail kept to herself and didn’t say all of the things she’d wish to say. Scold the second commander for being so careless.. and think about his family as well as his parents. She knew though that it would either make him mad or question her. Hence why she kept to the minimum.

“I wouldn’t say that I’m talkative today. If I had to choose a word I’d say I’m rather scarce with you Firefist.”

Of fire and medicine

▌ ✖ ▐        ❝…A bad habit?❞ Failing to fathom of the medic’s explanation, he’d briefly flash an expression of utter bewilderment her way. – He’d encountered a handful of doctors in his lifetime; many of whom who’d resided within the same ship as himself. Most were stingy or neglectful towards their patients however. – Not to say there wasn’t a good one in the bunch, though truthfully; none were ever quite as passionate as this one in particular.

    Tensed shoulders gradually loosened, as well as the seemingly permanent scowl etched across his profile. It seemed her little speech had succeeded in erasing most of his suspicions and doubts. In fact, she’d even earned a tinge of his respect. – And oddly enough, he’d almost felt safe within these unfamiliar walls, in the care of a stranger he’d only just met. And he hadn’t a clue as to why that was.

   Momentarily taken aback upon hearing of her latter words of kindness spoken through an expression of indifference, he’d avert his gaze towards the floorboards, seemingly engrossed in it for a moment before reluctantly replying,  ❝ – I…  know that already… ❞ Despite not having the slightest clue as to exactly why; he’d already known of just how loved he’d been. And all it took to realize was an all-out war with him being the prize.

   ❝ – You know… For someone claiming to not know me, you sure have a lot to say–❞

[whiteslasherabigail]

She could feel goose bumps when she mentioned that treacherous asshole but she didn't say anything. Blackbeard was someone who most pirates disliked. Even the scumbags. At the mention of Ace she chuckled nervously and looked to the side. Ahaha.. not many people knew that he was Roger's and Rouge's son after all.

"Teach is a scumbag and I do not think that there are many people who like him. Scared of him and his power maybe. But like him? Not so sure about that point."

"Well I didn't know him that well. I only met him through coincidence. We had a friend we both knew.. and that was how I met that idiot. He was such a dork really but he had his scary moments too." oh hell she remembered how scary he could be and he did really deserve the title he got. It was rare that Abigail had gotten scared of him because he always smiled.

"Either way. Let's not talk about Roger. I think we're in the clear now." they had lost the marines after all and it should be safe now. "How about we go grab something to eat?"

On The Run || WhiteSlasherAbigail & LyricalRosa

[ ♫ ] — Even if Roger was the great Pirate King and sometimes stories about him did pique her interest, the blonde pianist wasn’t really much concerned with his real name or details about him, as to her, Whitebeard will always be the greatest man and pirate; she merely called Roger by what she heard other pirates and people of her hometown address him by but of course, she never really knew the man as he was already long executed a couple of years before she had even been born.

    Still something about Abigail’s correction of his name caught her interest and she’d wonder out loud. ❝D? That’s like Ace and Luffy’s names — they both have the initial in their name..❞ there was a warm smile on her lips as she mentioned both the brothers but it would fade into a grim expression as she spoke further. ❝Teach too.❞

    A deep sigh escaped her lips as she collected herself, dismissing the thought of the one man she despised most — the one that betrayed their father’s trust and instead she’d focus on their conversation. ❝It’s pretty awesome that you knew the pirate king though❞ it was just another reminder of how much the ex-marine was more experienced and mature than Rosa actually was.

[whiteslasherabigail]

"We already discussed this before. You also told me how old you were. Do you have a problem with your memory?" she asked with a deadpan expression.

"You don’t even know how old I am." He poked her forehead. "Also I might stop if you don’t call me kid anymore."

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The white haired female tilted her head. An adventure around pirates? The lass had guts. Or maybe she was a bit stupid. Who knew? Another chuckle left her lips. "We're the Drake pirates lass. But what kind of adventure do you expect around pirates?" the doctor asked curiously.

Drifting-lotus wants to be treated

Autumn grinned once more at the woman. "Nah! It’s cool! I’m up for some adventure! What’s the crews name? Maybe I heard of it before!" The pinkette didn’t recognize the jolly roger, were they a new group of pirates?

[whiteslasherabigail]

"Mah~ A bit maybe? After all we haven't seen each other in a while and you've left quite an impression on me. Besides, we're friends." she told the other female with a smile.

A soft blush did appear on her cheeks at that teasing question and she huffed. "It's treasure don't take it as a serious proposal now Salute."

"Wow, you really worked hard to get all these things for me? I am taken by this gesture of.. fondness." Treasures were always good, even the books could be fun to read the next time she has to wait to meet Abby again.

"I like this silver staff, makes me feel like a Queen, or King. And should I take these rings as proposition of marriage, my dear Abby? There are a lot of them, from silver to gold. You could buy a small army with them, you know?"

[whiteslasherabigail]

"Gold? Ah yeah I forgot that the marines and people called him that." Abigail mused and chuckled. "He came to my home island sometimes and visited the woman that took care of me." eventually those two fell in love and they could be considered a married couple. The white haired ex marine would have definitely put a bet on those two being a happy couple.

Well until the news reached her ears that Roger had been caught and was in line for execution in his own hometown. At that time she had already expressed her disgust at that. She had been even there and it was hard but her still being a child no one took her serious. Especially because she had just joined the ranks of a recruit.

"His actual name is Gol D. Roger Rosa."

On The Run || WhiteSlasherAbigail & LyricalRosa

[ ♫ ] — ❝Yeah, he truly is amazing❞ she’d agree all the while faint giggles escaped her lips, rather pleased to hear the other speak so fondly of her old man and captain, especially when she assumed most marines, or rather ex marines wouldn’t have a very pleasant opinion on him. 

    ❝Roger? Gold Roger? Did you actually know him?❞ she’d inquire rather interested as it seemed odd to hear someone refer to him so casually as an ‘idiot’, especially when she herself had been born a couple of years after the famous Pirate King’s execution; not that she ever gave the man much interest before, considering she deemed her own captain to be the greatest pirate ever, and certainly not some man she’d never met, still it quite peeked her curiosity — and rather showed her just how vast the difference in both age and experience had been between her and the white haired female.

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There was a glint in her eyes as she looked up to the older female with admiration. "Un! I'll definitely protect little kids and the island and Rouge nee-chan as well!" she promised her. 

The little white haired child looked around and then back to the other female. "By the way Rouge nee-chan why are you here? Collecting flowers again?"

Goldenhibiscus wants to be treated

[whiteslasherabigail]

"Something fun? Did you have anything in mind?"

"I'm booreeed!" the white haired female whined childishly as she leaned back to back with the blond. (( *should be doing drafts but derp*

[ ♫ ] — She’d consider for a short moment before suggesting. ❝Well, how about we do something fun?❞

[whiteslasherabigail]

Threaten my muse with the following: [psychopath edition]

"I got something that belongs to you"

"Let’s see how loud you scream"

"When I find you, you’ll be sorry"

"You better run"

"I only want to see you bleed"

"Mine is going to be the last face you’ll ever see"

"Begging won’t help you, dear"

"I always like to start with the toes"

"Scream for me before I kill you"

"Shut up before I do something I’ll regret"

[whiteslasherabigail]

Being a recrute of the marines was never a easy task. Especially when you had to start out as a punching bag and delivery boy because no one took you seriously because you were a kid. Hence why Abigail was yawning most of the time.

She was glad though that she got a timeout on this island. They would be staying here for a few days and she got told that she could rest. Those jerks looking at her with those eyes as if she wouldn't want to stay there.

Well she would definitely show them her determination. The white haired girl had been surprised by the sudden - and loud mind you - request to play with someone. Her duo-colored eyes looked towards a little blond child and Abigail tilted her head. If the kid was shy or intimidated she couldn't tell but soon enough she acted all shy, which made her giggle.

"Sure. Why not. What'd you like to play?" she was a kid as well after all and sometimes she needed to remind herself that yes she was a child and yes it was allowed for her to play around.

(( *throws children thread thingy symbol at chu 'cause Abby needs more love too yup*

Send me a ☁ If you would like a starter with my muse as a child

[ ♫ ] — The little blonde had been sitting alone at a seesaw for quite some time now, attempting uselessly to get it to move up and down but considering it needed two people for that, her efforts were in vain; in fact it rather left her eyes twinkling with tears as she had no one to play with.Finally just as she was about to give up, she noticed another kid nearby and wasted no time running to her before requesting. ❝Play with me!!❞ she’d get embarrassed soon after, her shy side taking over as her tone grew lower and she mumbled. ❝I - I mean .. .will you play with me? W-would you like to?❞

[whiteslasherabigail]

She glared at him now. "Stop treating me like a kid, brat. I'm much older than you. Show some respect!"

"If I were in your position I wouldn't have kissed you out of the blue!!"

He walked over and ruffled her hair. “Ok I will stop but you would have been doing the same thing if you were in my position.”

[whiteslasherabigail]

"Not just anyone. But I tend to take care of wounded people. You can call it a bad habit or just that I take my job as a medic seriously. Every doctor swears after all to uphold the oath." finally having all the things she needed she faced the young man again. The resemblance was really uncanny. A soft sigh left her lips. She shouldn't be thinking about this. About the boy's parents. 

He was a patient. Abigail would be lying though if she wasn't glad that the boy was alive and that the infomation had been false of his death. Boy had she cried at that time. She hadn't known Ace personally.. but she had known Rouge and her sacrifice for him was so that he could live and not die eventually because of his bloodline after all.

Her duo-colored eyes didn't show any visible emotion and she was really proud of her pokerface this time around. "You should keep your guard up. You only have one life after all. Treasure it. I'm sure a lot of people would be thankful if you looked more after yourself Firefist."

xfirehazard wants to be treated

▌ ✖ ▐        Hauled effortlessly inside the infirmary, he’d stumble; almost losing his footing, barely managing to settle himself quietly upon the bed despite the throbbing pain intensifying from seemingly every corner of his wounded figure.

   ❝…So, what then?❞ He’d inspect the female from afar, brows raising questioningly, obviously still skeptical. ❝…You just pick up anyone injured?❞ It seemed highly unlikely he’d encounter a pirate so generous. Though despite his doubts, her actions somewhat reminded him of the one doctor whom had saved his life two years ago.

   ❝…..❞ The question received only momentarily rendered the male silent, lips pursing tightly into a thin line, reluctant to share details of his previous engagement. ❝…Just.. got caught off guard is all…❞

[whiteslasherabigail]

"He is probably one of the few marines I wouldn't mind to be captured by. But only after we fulfilled our goal." she told the redhead honestly as she looked into the sky. "Meeting honorable opponents as well as marines is very rare. Even if they are rare there are some whon really want to protect others." Abigails dream had been to protect others. 

That's why she had been a marine in the first place. Witnessing this so called absolute justice though.. made her open her eyes that something.. no someone had to change the way the marines thought and she couldn't do that whilst she was a part of them.

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▌Ⅴ▐      Val shrugged at the other’s first sentence. It was a little too late to find any ‘righteous’ marines, since now righteous meant fighting against pirates such as herself. She wasn’t one to talk. Her grin slowly grew wider and wider. 

"Of course I have," she barely held a laugh in, and she finally broke into laughs. Hearing someone talk about such a high marine officer in such a way; it was amusing. She finally smiled and sighed shrugging yet again. “Just because he’s kind to kids, doesn’t really prove anything.” But somehow, she wished what the other was implying was true. He was an enemy, sure, yet a part of her still wished it was true.

[whiteslasherabigail]

"What for?" she repeated and sighed softly. She was a doctor. She took the oath. Even if people she disliked walked by wounded she had to treat them. "You're wounded silly. I don't need a reason to help someone." she told him and without waiting  for an answer took his arm and dragged him to the infirmary of their ship. She sat him down on the bed and finally decided to answer his question.

"No. You don't know me." but I knew your parents. It was something Abigail couldn't bring herself to say. She rather stayed quiet and looked the young man over. The wounds weren't pretty. They never were and normally she was harsh towards her patiente - her crew even. But this man in front of her.. he was Rouge's son. That's why she was probably not as harsh as she should be. 

"Hmm.. Alright. So besides being beaten to a pulp. Care to share how you got thse wounds?" she asked not out of curiousity but as a doctor and maybe to just have a bit small talk as she turned around to get some bandages and desinfection tools.

xfirehazard wants to be treated

▌ ✖ ▐        Reluctant to intrude, the commander scanned his surroundings; deeming it rather risky to hop aboard a pirate ship he hardly recognized. ❝…What for..?❞ Eyes narrowed, suspicious of the helping hand this stranger needn’t give, ❝…Do I know you?❞ He’d hesitantly ask; his heavy panting far from ceasing as the freshly received wounds throbbed violently at his flesh, becoming increasingly excruciating with every breath inhaled.

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Abigail smiled and pointed upwards. Still she answered the young girls question. "We're pirate lass~! You know you shouldn't play around such a dangerous ship."

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"Really? That’s super cool!" Autumn exclaimed, staring at the albino. She looked cool. "Are you guys pirates? Or marines?" 

Autumn didn’t even bother looking at the jolly roger on the huge sail. 

[whiteslasherabigail]

"Oh shut up will you? I won't talk to you anymore brat. You're getting annoying with your banter."

"Heh the more embarrassed you get. the cuter you get too." He was not gonna let up on her and laughed happily.