Another feast aboard the Moby Dick. If there's one thing you know about the Whitebeard Pirates, it's that they love to feast. And of course you can't miss out. You pop another bottle of moonshine open, leaning back. You gaze from afar, watching the feast. Oddly quiet. Normally there'd be more- oh, my. You spot some...suspicious individuals who definitely don't belong on the ship. Village girls, giggling and whispering in a bunch, gazing longingly at Ace.

"He's so cute-" "You go!" "No, you!"