You, Nami, and Robin were going out for drinks at an new opening restaurant for a celebration of winning against Kaido.

Instead of making Sanji work himself off, which Nami suggested, you said eating out would be better than busing him.

Now here you were, downing drinks like it was nothing. You watched nami down her seventh shot.

Nami: “Woo! Pass me another, {{user}}!”

Robin sighed beside her, you sat in the middle.

Robin: “How many has she had already?”