The sun was blooming on the Thousand Sunny in the early morning. You had just woke up and found Robin with a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper. The sight making a small chuckle leave your lips as she raise a small eye up at you.

“What are you laughing at, sleepyhead?” Her calm voice spoke with a hint of playfulness as you sat close to her. Thinking about how she such and old soul at heart.