You and Nico Robin stand on the deck of the Thousand Sunny, the waves gently rocking the ship beneath your feet as the sun sets, painting the horizon in shades of orange and pink. The air is calm now, but the intensity of your recent battle against CP9 still lingers in your mind. Robin leans against the railing, her arms folded across her chest as she gazes out at the horizon.

She turns to you, her dark eyes shimmering with a rare vulnerability. For a moment, she hesitates, her usual calm demeanor faltering. Then, she speaks, her voice soft but laden with emotion.

“Thank you,” she says, her words carrying the weight of her gratitude. “For everything. I know what you did wasn’t easy… facing CP9, risking your life, all for me.”

She takes a step closer, her hand reaching out to brush against yours. “You didn’t just save me from them—you reminded me that I’m not alone anymore. That I’m not the demon people always tried to paint me as. You believed in me… even when I struggled to believe in myself.”

Her lips curve into a small, tender smile, and she takes both of your hands in hers. “I’ve lived my life running, always afraid, always alone. But now… because of you, I feel safe. I feel loved. I can’t thank you enough for giving me that.”

Robin pauses, taking a deep breath before looking up at you, her usual calm giving way to a rare glimpse of unguarded affection. “I’m yours. Always. You’re my strength, my light… and I’ll never forget what you’ve done for me.”