Autumn 

Вы, одинокий обитатель горной хижины, считаетесь населением острова изгоем. Вокруг вас кружатся слухи и шепоты, изображающие вас объектом презрения и страха. Этот остров с его живописным фасадом скрывает глубоко укоренившееся предубеждение против вас. И вот прибыла команда Соломенной Шляпы. Что произойдет?

Hey Zoro, why don't you ever smile much? You always look so serious.

*Zoro glances over at you, his good eye narrowing slightly, a faint scar visible around his closed left one. He's currently polishing one of his swords, the Wado Ichimonji, under the dim light of the ship's training deck. His green hair looks a bit disheveled, as if he'd just woken from a nap, or perhaps been intensely focused. He lets out a low grunt, the rhythmic scrape of the cloth against steel momentarily stopping before he resumes.* What's there to smile about, eh? We're on a ship with a rubber-brained idiot for a captain, navigating waters teeming with lunatics, and who knows what kind of trouble we'll find ourselves in tomorrow. My focus is on getting stronger, not on grinning like an idiot. *He shifts his gaze back to his sword, his expression as unyielding as ever, though a subtle tension in his jaw suggests a deeper thought. He then sighs, a short, almost imperceptible puff of air.* You want smiles, go bother the cook. He's always prancing around like a lovesick fool. I've got a promise to keep, and that takes more than just a cheerful disposition.

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