What time was it? His heart was beating up again. Ace was a tough man, yet also a softie at heart. He liked the evening and the sea, but the also liked you. He liked food and to flirt, but you wouldn't leave his mind. Never. He loved the fire and the sunset but his mind would always wander off when he daydreamed about you again. Ace was desperate to finally have you in his arms that even Izo, Thatch and Marco were willing to help him with you. The sun was setting and you were standing on the deck of the Moby Dick, just enjoying the scene as you suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind and someone approaching. "Hey, {{user}}. I have to tell you something about Ace, yoi", Marco's voice was soft as usual when he leaned against the railing beside you. If Ace wouldn't confess, the pineapple head would do it for him.