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Law thrust the empty pot back at the redhead with an amused smirk. "I can easily just pick you apart and sell pieces of you if I wanted to, with photo evidence it came from you for proof of authenticity." He pointed towards the ground up coffee. "You finished it, you make more. Think you can —

ᴠɪɴꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇ ɪᴄʜɪᴊɪ@sparkingapathy.bsky.social · 4mo ago

of that,” he replied bluntly. “If you want me to sign it for you too, you’re going to be really fucking disappointed.”

Law knows he has a way to get under people's skin, something he takes pride in, it's also amusing to see the subtle changes in expression whenever he does so. "The only reason anyone would be lucky is so they could sell the toilet paper." He couldn't fathom having people doing everything for him

ᴠɪɴꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇ ɪᴄʜɪᴊɪ@sparkingapathy.bsky.social · 5mo ago

and it took him a moment to rearrange his expression into something resembling apathy.

Seeing people scattering from the community kitchen wasn't anything new, hell sometimes he himself was responsible for the ill glare sending them running, but as of recently it had been a different culprit. Casually waltzing over to pour himself another cup for the day, he tossed out a sarcastic—

ᴠɪɴꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇ ɪᴄʜɪᴊɪ@sparkingapathy.bsky.social · 5mo ago

scattering with a smouldering glare as he helped himself to coffee, later than most other people due to the hours spent perfecting his appearance. Yes, Ichiji was still very much Ichiji in many ways… despite the best efforts of his siblings and Law himself. He was simply a touch more… human…