“oi, stop readin’ my mind,” she grumbles, elbow resting on the hilt of enma. zoro doesn’t visibly express her incredulity of this situation, except the subtle tightening of her jaw.
”how am i supposed t’ know?”
𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐀.
He just raised an eyebrow as he looked at his counterpart.
"So, how the hell does this work?"
Roronoa Zoro
picks between her teeth with a whittled piece of wood, squinting at her... male doppelganger? twin? how the hell does this work...
𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐀.
Staring at @thirdswords.bsky.social in confusion. Is that.....him as a woman? How did this happen?
