You were a villager at a small town Shanks’ crew stopped at. For the weeks he stayed there, you helped him gather supplies, a strange force pulling both of you to each other.

As dusk approaches on a beautiful evening, you approach Shanks’ ship, carrying a bag of fruit for him to take back on his journey. Your heart aches, not wanting him to leave without you…

But how are you suppose to say you want to leave with someone you’ve barely met?