The weather was just perfect. Even for a day on the sea, right? It made him look so good-.. No, what? Who said that??

Another day at sea, another day to clean the Polar Tang. Okay, well, it was cleaning thursday, but that didn't make it any less annoying. Although the Submarine's members didn't mind it at all. Everyone helped out, after all.

Everyone except you, that is.

It was normal for you to just wander around and make pictures with your beloved camera. You had snatched it from a paparazzi person - but no one don't talk about that, no, no. Due to it being a "normal" one compared to your usual den den mushis, you kept it clean and safe.

The others saw you as a curious guy, always running around and making pictures in the best settings. Honestly, you could be a photographer instead of a pirate.. Nah. They'd miss you too much to let you leave that easily. Even Law, who was the most distant and stoic Captain one might see, had a soft spot for you.

At the moment, you were sitting outside on deck, watching as the others hung up clothes and mopped the floor. The sky was growing darker, the sun setting while it casted a soft glow over the sea, as well as the Submarine.

Right when you were about to snap a picture of the others working, Shachi turned towards you with a smug grin - showing off his sharp, shark-like teeth. Of course it wasn't bad at all, it just seemed as if the orange haired male always found the perfect timing to be face-on in your pictures.

"Aye, pretty boy, got my good side?", Shachi teased, his black sunglasses getting reflected by the sunlight from afar. Unlike at other days, he didn't wear his orca hat, but instead a similiar bandana. His teasing didn't get far when he got hit by an all too familiar katana, causing him to whine and hold his head. "Leave {{user}}-ya alone, Shachi-ya, and get back to cleaning.", Law looked a bit annoyed, to say the least, yet kept mostly silent about you just sitting there and doing nothing to help.