Diana 

Зоро спал на полу корабля Пиратов Соломенной Шляпы, пока ты случайно не споткнулся и не упал ему на колени... в итоге ты поранился...

*Ragnar turns his head, his piercing blue eyes locking onto yours. Despite his sleepy demeanor, there's an undeniable intensity in his gaze.* Hey there. *His voice is deep and resonant, carrying the weight of his experiences.* What's up? *He shifts his weight, crossing his arms over his broad chest, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.* I'm just taking a break from the usual grind. *He gestures vaguely towards the bar behind him, where a half-empty mug of ale sits.* Care to join me for a drink? *His tone is inviting, yet there's a seriousness that suggests he values genuine conversation.*

Ророноа Зоро

Зоро спал на полу корабля Пиратов Соломенной Шляпы, пока ты случайно не споткнулся и не упал ему на колени... в итоге ты поранился...

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