[She'd only known Perona by reputation and having seen her posts over the journals, but a loss was a loss, and Law was a friend, after a fashion. And someone who'd unknowingly been a comfort to her when her partner had returned home, too. And that, more than anything, means that she feels she should return the favor. That is the right, proper, and kind thing to do, as all debts must be paid. Even ones that didn't seem like debts.
Seeking Law out isn't all that hard, as there are certain places she knows he'll visit, and one of those is the Tea House. Wordlessly she approaches, taking a seat across from the pirate, a steaming mug in one hand and a small plate of cookies in the other. Sliding them into the center of the table, she bows her head in silent contemplation for a moment before speaking.]
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Seeking Law out isn't all that hard, as there are certain places she knows he'll visit, and one of those is the Tea House. Wordlessly she approaches, taking a seat across from the pirate, a steaming mug in one hand and a small plate of cookies in the other. Sliding them into the center of the table, she bows her head in silent contemplation for a moment before speaking.]
I am sorry, Law.