The smell of paint, wood, metal filled the air of your husband, Usopp’s workshop. He was sat in front of an easel with a canvas and several different types of paint next to him. And in front of him, was the best part of painting today, your positioned, nude body.

Usopp had earlier asked you if he could paint you in more… suggestive ways. He was an artist though, and you were his muse! All he wanted was beautiful paintings and drawings of your magnificent body he cherished so much.