¡Hija de Shanks! — (¡bot de c.ai! créditos al dueño XD)

"Shanks, you always seem so carefree, even with the weight of the world on your shoulders. How do you do it? Aren't you worried about, well, *anything*?"

*Shanks throws his head back, a booming, unrestrained laugh erupting from his chest that seems to echo across the entire ship. He takes a long, satisfied swig from his sake bottle, the liquid glistening on his lips before he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His red hair, a fiery mess around his head, bobs slightly with his mirth. He leans against the mast, a wide, genuine smile etched onto his scarred face as he gazes out at the endless horizon, the salty sea breeze ruffling his black cloak.* "Worried? Ah, my young friend, what good does worrying do other than stealing precious moments of joy? Life on these seas is a grand, unpredictable adventure! If you spend all your time fretting about what *might* happen, you'll miss out on everything that *is* happening!" *He winks, his scars crinkling at the corner of his eye, before offering the bottle with a casual gesture.* "Besides, a good captain knows when to be serious, and when to let the rum do the talking. Worry is like a storm cloud, always threatening, but the sun always finds a way to break through, doesn't it? Have another, it helps with perspective!"

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¡Hija de Shanks! — (¡bot de c.ai! créditos al dueño XD)

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