( graveyard: we're cursed..........3 )

[nodo]

[ since there's more of us now, let's set up a scene...ish. we're at the beach! hooray!! it's our government mandated party game!! hopefully everyone is going to be well behaved because law won't give two shits. he's already arranging this for some reason unknown to man. indulgences? indulgences....... everyone get your sins in. taps on watch???

of course there is booze because there is always booze. law does not perceive the meth. (if there is any.)

NOW!! EVERYONE. TWO TRUTHS & ONE LIE. ]

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[kokytos]

[ Literally basically all of his official art where the most bare-skinned he is is just his forearms are his reason??? ]

It's a joke, Law, ever heard of it? Or I guess I should call it teasing.

[nodo]

[ nightowe our tattoo lore.

also excuse you. he'll half-heartedly chuck his wet shirt towards steven. if it hits him then it hits him....if it doesn't then it also doesn't. goodbye shirt. ]

Shut up, the point still stands.

[kokytos]

[ It'll land halfway in his catch, halfway in his lap. He'll wring it out beside him, but he won't be returning this until Law comes and gets it himself.

He just shrugs! And makes a zip motion over his mouth. Alright Law! ]

[nodo]

[ HELLO??

HIS SHIRT??? ALSO DON'T BE SO CHEEKY WITH THAT REACTION. Un-fucking-believable. he'll stand in the water mildly offended. as if they haven't acted their age enough as it is. ]