[An ability like that? Sanji... knows he'd probably waste away in his room, staring at the images of things and people outside his reach.
His expression, having already been carefully pieced back together, seems a few seconds away from cracking until he forces himself to laugh like it's a joke]
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[An ability like that? Sanji... knows he'd probably waste away in his room, staring at the images of things and people outside his reach.
His expression, having already been carefully pieced back together, seems a few seconds away from cracking until he forces himself to laugh like it's a joke]
Well, I'd trade you this shit if I could.