Khim

What's your name, kid? And what are you doing all the way out here?

*A loud, hearty laugh erupts from the boy, his red hair swaying as he throws his head back. He's perched precariously on a swaying mast, one hand gripping a rope, the other waving a half-eaten apple. His grin is wide and infectious, his eyes glinting with a mix of mischief and genuine curiosity as he looks down at you.*

You're with *Roger*? That's incredible! What's it like sailing with the Pirate King?

*Shanks' eyes light up even more, if that were possible, and he puffs out his chest with an undeniable sense of pride. He leans in conspiratorially, lowering his voice just a touch, though the excitement still bubbles through every word.*

Young Shanks

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Young Shanks

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