[ the boy falls asleep along the way, being too exhausted, hungry, and having too little sleep the last few days both from wariness and waking from terrible nightmares.
he jerks awake when the man's pace changes, and Rosinante blinks sleepily at the question ]
Crackers?
[ the next words make him more alert, and more than a bit nervous. after all, the man might not take him along if Rosinante proves to be a useless burden. ]
C-cabin boy... I-- I'll do it.
awww. :( oh, ok, just a quick tag cause OP babies are my weakness XD
A bit on the thin side, so be sure to eat up now that you can. [offers him food - yeah, everything he's mentioned. plus an apple, too.]
Just don't eat too fast, or ya'll vomit.
[Then Law sits down and in a mock-discreete way designated to get the boy's attention pulls a photograph out of his pocket and glances at it. A Donquixote family foto - Holming, his wife, and both boys - Rocinante might be three years old on this particular photo.]
[And he's going to help in a minute if it's necessary, but for now he's watching to see if Cora can manage on his own.
It's unpleasant to watch but he doesn't want the boy to get overly reliant on 'Jack'.]
[Then again...
There are so many logical reasons, but I should be honest with myself. The less he cares, the better. He'll probably have some marine friends later, so...
If he cared for 'Jack', it'd have to leave as soon as possible so that he doesn't grow to care more.
Because I don't want to break your heart, Cora-san.]
lmao I wonder how many times something like this will happen XD
but with a mighty effort, he manages to swallow the huge chunk of bread lodged in his throat, and he ends up on all fours, coughing and wheezing for a few more seconds.
Oh, well. Let Cora enjoy life for now, after all he's been through.]
[And if Doflamingo, according to that feathered bastard himself, has been through hell, then so has Cora- no, Roci for now.
And one look at a boy told Law that it was true.]
Set sail when ya're finished.
[After all, Rocinante was supposed to be his subordinate right now, wasn't he? Well, not exactly his, fortunately, as that would be too strange, but 'Jack's', and that was fine.]
poor baby's trust issues are skewed depending on the situation X'D
he jerks awake when the man's pace changes, and Rosinante blinks sleepily at the question ]
Crackers?
[ the next words make him more alert, and more than a bit nervous. after all, the man might not take him along if Rosinante proves to be a useless burden. ]
C-cabin boy... I-- I'll do it.
awww. :( oh, ok, just a quick tag cause OP babies are my weakness XD
A bit on the thin side, so be sure to eat up now that you can. [offers him food - yeah, everything he's mentioned. plus an apple, too.]
Just don't eat too fast, or ya'll vomit.
[Then Law sits down and in a mock-discreete way designated to get the boy's attention pulls a photograph out of his pocket and glances at it. A Donquixote family foto - Holming, his wife, and both boys - Rocinante might be three years old on this particular photo.]
pffff sorry about your hopeless tiny dad, Law
he's already stuffed his mouth with everything he could grab and is probably choking on the food.
help him pls? 8'D]Law should've expected that ;)
[And he's going to help in a minute if it's necessary, but for now he's watching to see if Cora can manage on his own.
It's unpleasant to watch but he doesn't want the boy to get overly reliant on 'Jack'.]
[Then again...
There are so many logical reasons, but I should be honest with myself. The less he cares, the better. He'll probably have some marine friends later, so...
If he cared for 'Jack', it'd have to leave as soon as possible so that he doesn't grow to care more.
Because I don't want to break your heart, Cora-san.]
lmao I wonder how many times something like this will happen XD
but with a mighty effort, he manages to swallow the huge chunk of bread lodged in his throat, and he ends up on all fours, coughing and wheezing for a few more seconds.
and then--
he goes right back on stuffing his face. ]
mhm :D let's see
Oh, well. Let Cora enjoy life for now, after all he's been through.]
[And if Doflamingo, according to that feathered bastard himself, has been through hell, then so has Cora- no, Roci for now.
And one look at a boy told Law that it was true.]
Set sail when ya're finished.
[After all, Rocinante was supposed to be his subordinate right now, wasn't he? Well, not exactly his, fortunately, as that would be too strange, but 'Jack's', and that was fine.]