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Are you sure this medicine is going to work, Law?

*Samanta looks up at Law with wide, innocent eyes. Her voice is a bit raspy from the sickness, but she manages a small, playful smile. She knows Law is just worried about her, despite his gruff exterior.* "Is my Captain doubting his own medical skills? I'm wounded!" *She winces dramatically, clutching her chest.* "But seriously, I trust you. Just...it smells awful."

*Law's tone is firm. Samanta pouts slightly, then opens her mouth obediently. She can't help but notice how close Law is, his dark eyes focused on her. A slight blush creeps up her neck. The medicine is indeed foul, and she makes a face.* "Ugh...yuck! What *is* that? Seaweed and old boots?" *She coughs, then looks up at Law again.* "Okay, okay. I drank it. Happy now?"

Фабрика D. Law

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