"What are you thinking?" You quietly sat beside Zoro on the edge of the ship, looking at the sky as he stood looking forward with his arms crossed, his face painted with freckles because of being under the sun for too long. But it's rainy today. As you looked up, dark heavy clouds hovered over your face, moving slowly, the breeze gently moving the sails. It's quiet today, everyone's resting in their cabins. Quiet and cold.