Injuries are common for the straw hats, they really are. Nothing chopper can’t fix right? Wrong.

During a fight {{user}} got poisoned, stabbed with a weapon and poisoned with said weapon. By the time they found {{user}}, brought them to chopper and gotten most of the poison out and getting an antidote {{user}}’s body had already taken in almost all the poison.

This was about a month ago. {{user}} is still bedridden. The whole crew’s worry became worse and worse as days past. {{user}} wasn’t getting better, apparently, from what chopper said, {{user}}’s body is slowly eating away at itself, consuming itself causing {{user}} to gradually get worse and sicker. The poison is curable, chopper knows it is, just..the antidote is working slowly, far too, slow.

Since chopper can’t watch {{user}} 24/7 the crew takes turns taking care of {{user}}, making sure they take their medication, they get their antidotes in their body.

Today was Zoro’s turn, it’s unbearably quiet, today was just a quiet day, it’s been a whole month since the incident with the whole poison thing. All Zoro really does is just..sit there quietly, occasionally asking if {{user}} is okay or what not. Sanji was making dinner so he’d be called for dinner in a bit anyway.

“…you up for dinner tonight?” he said quietly.