[The real reason Sanji keeps Byakuya around: the guy keeps going along with his shitty plans. Sanji is so delighted his expression is practically demonic, the sort of face a child wears right before they step on the legos you spent an afternoon constructing.
Once the glasses are within swiping distance, the ghost holds out the cigarette -- okay actually he's gonna cheat because what ghost cares about the moral constructs of the living? Bah. The plan is to take the glasses and the cigarette, leaving Sanji and Byakuya with nothing else but a blown raspberry in their faces, but the moment that cigarette is jutted out in the air--
Sanji will be taking that, thank you. +_+ And then grabs onto the squirming ghost for good measure.]
Oh please, no one cares. [Muttering] And the shithead would never stop giving me crap if I lost his glasses.
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Once the glasses are within swiping distance, the ghost holds out the cigarette -- okay actually he's gonna cheat because what ghost cares about the moral constructs of the living? Bah. The plan is to take the glasses and the cigarette, leaving Sanji and Byakuya with nothing else but a blown raspberry in their faces, but the moment that cigarette is jutted out in the air--
Sanji will be taking that, thank you. +_+ And then grabs onto the squirming ghost for good measure.]
Oh please, no one cares. [Muttering] And the shithead would never stop giving me crap if I lost his glasses.