Two years. Two years since I was sent off by the Pacifista. Two years since I last saw Zoro.
"Hills, wake up!" This is my older sister, May.
"Huh?" And I'm just daydreaming on the way to Saboaody.
"Your head is always in a cloud." She muttered, "We're almost there."
We are traveling on the back of her hawk, slasher. Ironically, he ate a zoan type devil fruit that would turn you into a hawk but since slasher is a hawk he just gets bigger.
"Sorry, it's not like I haven't seen my crew in two years." I rubbed in her face.
"You we're thinking of that pirate hunter, not the crew." She smirked.
"So what." I turned away from her.
After a few hours we landed in a grove that was more abandoned. Slasher went back to his normal size and we started to walk into town.
"How about we get a drink." May said.
"If we do I'd rather we go to Rayleigh. I want to see if I'm the first one here or not."
"fine." She sighed.
We walked until we made it in front of the bar. I opened the door and the scent of