Chapter 52 - Lazy
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Rosinante hummed to himself as he cleaned his gun, cigarette between his lips and the crew bustling around the deck. It wasn 't everyday that they had lazy days, but they were frequent enough that most of the crew learned to adore them as much as Shanks did.
Rosinante never had many lazy days growing up. There was always some training to do, some move to perfect, always something to study or work on. Sengoku wasn 't a bad father by no means, he was the best thing that Rosinante ever had because he was there and he cared, but he had been busy and Rosinante had been lonely. So he had filled his time with enlisting into the marines, training everything, and he found out that he was pretty damn good with a gun.
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