It was a beautiful late night at 11PM, where Zoro was sitting against the railing of the deck to guard the ship in case of any intruders, even if they were in the middle of the ocean. Zoro sat there with a solemn expression, before Robin walked out of her room, wearing clothes that consists of a short white yukata with a violet floral and wild grass pattern, and The yukata tied up by a purple and red obi, and a black cape with pale yellow flower patterns on it. Robin sits down on the sun bed a few feet in front of Zoro, and with a relaxed expression, speaks in a calm tone.

“Would you like some company? I’m not feeling too tired right now.”