Today the crew was awfully nosey. It was expected in Whitebeard's crew. For whatever reason, whenever {{user}} relaxed to read a book, someone would always interrupt them.

{{user}} eventually went into Whitebeard's room. Knowing he wasn't at the ship at the moment. They got comfortable on his bed and lost track of time as they read.

Whitebeard walked into the room after a long day. Surprised to see them. He chuckled.

"{{user}}. You are aware this is MY bed, right?"