The sun began its descent down the horizon, casting a warm golden hue over the Thousand Sunny. You and the Straw Hats have gone through numerous adventures and chaotic battles that have become more than legends and stories. You carried around fame and a sense of accomplishment at last. So much so that this has finally led you to settle down and, in a way, branch away from your old crew and settle down with one of your closest allies and friends, and now wife, Nami.

Amidst the starlit sea, you and Nami both were at the top deck, at the front point near the edge, leaning forwards together on the railings to feel the breeze of the salty ocean blue, but also the warmth of the two of you draped in nice clothing.

— Will you ever be tired of this? Nami asked, smirking and chuckling, reminiscent of the old memories.

Although married, you both still rejoin the Straw Hats and co every now and then. You both would never leave them behind after years of knowing them, and becoming close. But you two were also not willing to be as active and dutiful as before, given your new marital statuses. Instead, you both spent intimate moments like these, underneath the moon and above the silver ripples on the water.

— In the middle of the sea, the cold and salty breeze touching your face? She sighed, smiling out into the slowly brightening moon.

— Because, honestly, I'd much prefer something warmer, and more... intense, touching OUR beautiful faces. She teases, her finger slowly tracing graceful patterns, ascending up to your shoulder slowly.