[Sanji shifts uneasily and nearly tells him to stop. He can sense a "Caring is Sharing" story a mile away - maybe if this were more on his terms, he could swallow it, but at a time when he already feels off center...
The order is on his tongue when he searches Richard's face. And that, strangely enough, is when his words dissolve on his tongue, replaced by soft, new ones]
You're lucky you weren't on the draft. [It's not chiding. If anything, Sanji sounds relieved Richard didn't come along]
Action, December 20th]
The order is on his tongue when he searches Richard's face. And that, strangely enough, is when his words dissolve on his tongue, replaced by soft, new ones]
You're lucky you weren't on the draft. [It's not chiding. If anything, Sanji sounds relieved Richard didn't come along]