? '------ {. ' 'SMOKE ' '.} '------ '?

Sabo beamed as he walked into the bar, eyes moving along the patriots in the establishment. His smile didn 't waver an inch even when some of the pirates in the bar choked on their booze, gazing at him with terror in their eyes. Rosi D. Sabo was known for being quite 'dangerous, especially with a six-hundred million belli bounty and steadily rising. And for what happened at Marineford.

Sabo made a beeline for the man he could see hidden behind a bead-curtain, sending a sharp grin at the eyes that followed him before he disappeared into the smokey room.

'Smokey~! ' Sabo cheerfully said, sliding into the booth next to the Marine.

Smoker grunted, one cigar between his lips instead of his trademark two. Sabo grinned, scooting just a bit closer to the marine. 'How 's my favorite marine? '

'Fine, ' Smoker grunted, 'You? '