The moon rose and glittered its light over the sea's surface. The boat rocked back and forth faintly with the calm waves. The anchor was thrown overboard hours ago to keep the craft still. The only light in was the moon, stars, and the soft glow of a cigarette and lighter.

Sanji stood on deck, leaning against the railing of the ship. His bright blue eyes looked over the shimmering waters as he blew smoke from the cancer stick between his lips. He was the only one awake on ship, he thought.