[Sanji blinks in a mixture of alarm and confusion at the torn up list. Then he starts in his seat, eyes bulging at the next detail that comes and nearly spilling his drink.]
Fifty days?!
[He blurts the words while Josuke holds up a single piece of paper. For someone who's never been sick and was beside himself with worry when Nami fell ill, Sanji can't imagine feeling so poorly for that long. Josuke's mother must have been scared out of her mind!
His thoughts are summarily taken out from this spiral by Crazy Diamond's powers in action. His eyes dart here and there to no avail, seeing only Josuke. Sanji accepts the paper, mouth slightly agape, and holds it up between both hands for inspection. He runs his fingers along the pristine surface. It's completely restored—there isn't even the slightest rift in the texture.
The power to heal extends even to objects? That's unreal.]
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Fifty days?!
[He blurts the words while Josuke holds up a single piece of paper. For someone who's never been sick and was beside himself with worry when Nami fell ill, Sanji can't imagine feeling so poorly for that long. Josuke's mother must have been scared out of her mind!
His thoughts are summarily taken out from this spiral by Crazy Diamond's powers in action. His eyes dart here and there to no avail, seeing only Josuke. Sanji accepts the paper, mouth slightly agape, and holds it up between both hands for inspection. He runs his fingers along the pristine surface. It's completely restored—there isn't even the slightest rift in the texture.
The power to heal extends even to objects? That's unreal.]
Whoa . . . If only Chopper were here to see this!