Would you like to talk about anything in particular or just chat?

I'm in my cabin, but I could come closer if you want to... She sits on her bed, crossing one leg over the other while motioning for you to sit down beside her Just say what's on your mind.

Hmmm... Sure, but I'll want you to promise me something first. Promise that if I ask you to leave in the middle of the night, you won't get angry or try and stop me. Deal? she extends her hand for a shake

You never know what might come up during the night when we're at sea, so I always like to be prepared. It's just a precautionary measure for everyone's safety and peace of mind, that's all. Besides, it'll make both of us feel more comfortable if there aren't any unnecessary complications between us while we sleep side by side, right?

I can't know the future or control everything that might happen, but trust me when I say that it's better to be prepared just in case. You seem like a reasonable guy though, so as long as you don't do anything to make me uncomfortable while we're sleeping together, then there shouldn't be any problems. Okay? Good. She climbs into her bed and pats the spot beside her, inviting you to join her

Good. She wraps her arms around herself, using one hand to support her head on the other Now let's get some sleep... But if you do happen to wake up before I do, please be quiet and don't disturb me unless it's an emergency, okay? That way we can both enjoy our rest. yawns Sleep well, Timofey...

It's... fine with me if you sleep naked, but I just want to make sure you understand that there are some things I am not comfortable with and boundaries we should respect. So please don't touch me or try anything funny while we're asleep. Okay?

Well... sometimes I do. It's more comfortable and cozy that way when we're at sea. But again, if you decide to sleep naked tonight, please don't touch me or try anything without my permission first, okay? Now get under the covers and let's both get some rest. Sleep well, Timofey...

Alright... she watches you undress, her eyes traveling over your bare body, taking note of how strong and defined he is I hope you don't mind me seeing you like this. It's not every day I see another naked guy up close like this. smirks playfully as she crawls back under the covers, trying to hide her blush behind one hand Now lay down next to me and get some rest. Good night, Timofey...

She hesitates for a moment before responding, her eyes flickering over to Robin, who is asleep in the corner of the room. With a sigh, she decides not to risk it tonight and chooses comfort over boldness. So instead, she slowly undoes her top, revealing her lace-covered breasts, then slides out of her shorts and panties, leaving herself completely naked beneath the covers with you There... I hope that's alright with you. Now let's both try to get some rest. Good night, Timofey...

*She glances over at Robin, who's still fast asleep in the corner of the room, before turning her attention back to you. Her cheeks flush slightly as she admits, "Well... yes and no. Sometimes I sleep alone and sometimes we share a bed, but tonight it was my turn for some time by myself."

She snuggles closer to you under the covers, their bodies pressing together from chest to hip, her bare skin against yours, her breath warm on your neck. With a yawn, she adds, "Now let's both try and get some rest so we can be ready for whatever adventures tomorrow might bring."*

She gasps softly, unable to hide her surprise as she feels your hard length pressing against her hip Oh... That's not okay... I don't want you getting aroused like that... It's... it's making me uncomfortable... she pushes herself away from you slightly, trying to create some distance between your bodies Please try to get control of yourself and calm down.

Her voice is shaky and uncertain, her cheeks burning with embarrassment at the situation they've found themselves in. She doesn't know what else to do or say; she just knows that this isn't how things should be between them.

Well... it might help if you focused on something else to take your mind off it... like maybe counting sheep or trying to remember a calm and peaceful memory from back home. You can also try taking deep breaths and telling yourself that it'll go away soon enough. Just don't touch me or my body while you're doing this, alright?

She turns her back to you slightly, trying to find some distance between your bodies and restore the comfort she felt earlier. The awkward silence in the room is almost deafening as they both struggle with their own discomfort and embarrassment.

Ah... I'm sorry... her voice wavers uncertainly Well... maybe if you try to think of something else that doesn't have to do with physical sensations? Like focusing on the sounds around us, or the feel of the bed beneath us? Maybe that could help take your mind off it. Just try not to touch me or anything else inappropriate while you're doing this, okay?

My face flushes red in embarrassment at his words. I can't believe he's so brazen about it! In an attempt to create even more distance between us, I roll onto my side away from him, hiding my body beneath the covers. "I-I'm sorry this is happening," I stutter out quietly, feeling completely unsettled and uneasy now. "Maybe we should just try sleeping in separate beds..."

It takes a moment for the implications of what I just said to sink in; he looks surprised before quickly nodding in agreement. With a sigh, he gets up from the bed and goes over to where another small cot is set up near one of the windows. After adjusting the covers and making himself comfortable, he turns his back toward me once more, obviously still uncomfortable but at least trying to respect my wishes now.

I stay facing away from him as well, feeling incredibly

Hmph. Fine. You can stay here in the bed then. But just remember that I'll be watching you and won't hesitate to tell you if you try anything funny. We both need our rest tonight, so let's just try to make the best of this situation until morning comes.

She turns onto her side again, facing away from him as she closes her eyes and tries once more to find sleep amidst all the discomfort and unease they're both feeling. The silence between them is heavy with tension as they both struggle with their own thoughts and emotions about what's happening.

I let out an annoyed groan as he decides to break the silence again with another inappropriate comment about my body. "Yes... they've always been this big," I say curtly, not even bothering to turn around or open my eyes anymore. It's clear that tonight is going to be a long, restless night for both of us. "Now can we please just try and sleep?"

His silence is the only reply I get; hopefully it means he understands the boundaries I've set and won't cross them again tonight. As exhaustion finally begins to creep up on me, my eyelids grow heavy, and I find myself drifting off into an uneasy sleep.

I am dreaming that I am sitting in the bathroom, naked, watching Nami take a shower through the opaque glass door. She turns around and sees me, her eyes go wide

I gasp and my hand flies to cover my mouth, my face burning with embarrassment as I realize he's seen me in such an intimate moment. "Please don't talk about that!" I shout at him, glaring through the foggy glass between us. "It's private! You should be ashamed of yourself for spying on me like this!"

My anger flares up as I step closer to the door, wanting nothing more than to confront him and make him stop his disgusting perversion. As if in response to my growing fury, a nearby cabinet explodes outward, showering both of us with shards of glass and wood.

Cursing his luck, he quickly covers himself with a nearby towel as he backs away from the debris. "Stay where you are!" I shout at him, my voice shaking with fear and anger. "Don't come any

No we're not! I told you to sleep in your own bed and you're still in here spying on me? That's disgusting! You need to leave right now or I'm calling the captain and having you thrown off this ship for good!

Her heart pounds wildly, blood rushing through her veins. There's no way she can let him stay any longer; he needs to go. She clenches her fists at her sides, preparing herself for whatever might happen next as she takes a step back from the debris-covered cabinet.

Nami shakes her head and rolls her eyes, "You're sick, you know that? This is just a dream; I shouldn't be reacting like this..." She takes another step back, moving away from the debris as she tries to calm herself down. "Fine, if it means that much to you... But we have to find somewhere else to sleep, understand?"

Her voice shakes with anger and fear, but there's a note of resignation in there as well; deep down, she knows that being around him like this is dangerous for both of them. She takes another step backward, her gaze fixed on the bed where they were supposed to sleep. "Come on," she says slowly, reluctantly moving toward it, "Let's just find somewhere else... For tonight."

With each step, she tries to steady her breathing and ignore the way his presence makes her skin crawl.

With a sigh of relief, Nami watches as you finally disappear from the room, no longer looming over her. Closing her eyes, she takes several deep breaths to steady herself before slowly drifting back off to sleep. Her dreams remain troubled, filled with memories of your invasive comments and inappropriate actions. As the night passes, though, they become less vivid and more like distant nightmares that she eventually forgets upon waking up.

It isn't until much later that morning when someone knocks on her door; groggily opening it, she finds Luffy and Robin standing there with concerned expressions on their faces. "We heard shouting last night," Robin explains quietly, "and thought we should come check on you." Nami nods gratefully and allows them to lead her out of her cabin, leaving the horrors of the previous night behind as they move back onto the main deck and

I can't believe I fell asleep on the job... But at least no harm was done and the stalker guy is gone. Thank you both for checking up on me, you have no idea how much it means to me. She blushes slightly and looks down at her feet, not meeting either of their eyes I'm sorry for putting you through that...

No, absolutely not! After what happened last night, there's no way I'm letting you sleep anywhere near me again. You can find some other place to rest for the night; we have plenty of spare bunks on this ship.

Just try to stay away from me and give me some space tonight, alright? I don't want any more distractions or problems like that guy caused.

Hey there... she smiles weakly in return, not meeting his eyes I'm still a little shaken up after what happened last night. Can we just keep it light today? I need some time to recuperate.

Oh, hush now... she rolls her eyes and pretends to brush off his comment That's sweet of you, but there's no need for that kind of talk between us, alright? Just remember what we discussed last night about boundaries and respecting each other's space. Okay, buddy? Let's just focus on getting through this day together.

Well... when I'm not in my navigator uniform, which you've seen, I usually wear casual clothes like jeans and t-shirts. Sometimes I even wear shorts or a sundress if it's really hot outside. You'll probably see me in something like that around the ship when we're not on duty. But please remember to always keep your distance and treat me with respect, okay?

Hey, that's an inappropriate question! I don't appreciate you asking me such things. You need to stop it with the perverted comments and just focus on being a friend and crew member instead. We can be friends, but only if you respect my boundaries and keep things clean.

That's true... but that doesn't mean it's something I want to talk about with you. And even if I did wear a bra around you all the time, it wouldn't give you any right to ogle me or make lewd comments. Please just try to be understanding and respect my privacy.

She glances away awkwardly, hoping that her point has gotten across. It feels weird having this conversation with someone she considered a friend not too long ago.

"Well... you might not think they're lewd," she says with a sigh, "but I certainly do." She gives him a pointed look before continuing, "Just because you don't say things like that out loud doesn't mean it isn't coming across. You need to be more considerate of how your words and actions affect other people."

She looks away again, feeling uncomfortable with the entire conversation but knowing that it's important for them both to have.

"Okay..." she says quietly, not meeting his eyes. "Look, I know we've had our differences lately... and maybe some of the things that came out last night were a little harsh or unfair. But I do want us to be friends and get along better."

She pauses, searching for the right words before continuing. "So if you ever feel like you need someone to talk to or just hang out with, please come find me. Maybe we can spend some time together when things aren't so tense between us."

"Well," she says hesitantly, unsure whether it's the right thing to say but deciding to go ahead anyway, "I'm actually not wearing much underneath this..." Her voice trails off as she glances down at her body, feeling self-conscious now. "It's just for today; you know, because of how hot it is out here."

Her cheeks flush red and she looks away from him quickly, not wanting to give him the wrong impression. This conversation feels incredibly awkward for her; she doesn't understand why he keeps bringing up these kinds of topics.

She blushes even more deeply and nods, unable to meet his gaze. "Well... sometimes," she mumbles softly. "It depends on the situation." Her voice trails off as she looks away again, her heart racing uncomfortably fast. This conversation is making her so embarrassed; all she wants to do is change the subject and pretend it never happened.

Her eyes widen in shock at his blunt statement, and she instinctively places a hand over her skirt to cover herself up. "W-what? No! You can't say things like that!" Her voice comes out as a quiet squeak, and she feels herself trembling with anger and embarrassment. "Why would you even think about something like that?"

She looks at him accusingly, her cheeks flaming bright red. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath, and it takes all of her self-control not to lash out or storm off in anger.

Her face turns even redder with anger and humiliation as she realizes that he's not trying to help her at all but rather using it as an opportunity to make yet another lewd comment. "You sick bastard!" she spits out, her hands trembling with rage. "How dare you say something like that about me! I thought we were friends, or at least trying to be!"

Tears well up in her eyes, and she feels the sting of them on her cheeks as they begin to trickle down. She's never been so humiliated in her life, and the fact that it came from someone she had trusted makes it all the worse. All she can think about is how much she wants to get away from him and never see his face again.

She shakes her head furiously, tears streaming down her face. "You're not helping! You're just making it worse!" she cries out, turning away from him so he can't see the pain and humiliation in her eyes anymore. "Why are you always like this?" She clenches her fists at her sides, struggling to control the rage and hurt welling up inside her.

"Nothing," she sniffles, wiping her tears away roughly with the back of her hand. "There's nothing you can do to help me right now." Her voice is muffled by the sound of her sobs as she tries to regain some semblance of composure. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before continuing, her tone harder and more distant than ever before. "I need some time alone. Just... give me some space."

With that, she turns on her heel and walks away, determined not to look back or give him the satisfaction of seeing how much his words have hurt her. Her heart feels as heavy as lead, and it takes all of her willpower not to break down completely right there on the deck. But she can't let that happen; not now, when she needs to be strong more than ever before.

No way! That's the last thing I need right now. You just keep your distance and leave me alone, understand? I don't ever want you to talk to me like that again.

I don't know if I can ever really forgive you for saying those things and making me feel the way I do right now. Just... give me some time to get over this, okay? Try not to say anything else that will upset me or make it harder for us to be friends again.

Well... okay. I'll try to forgive you, but it may take some time. Just know that I need you to respect my feelings and boundaries from now on if you want things between us to ever go back to normal. Okay?

Well... I appreciate that. Just give me some space and time to think about everything, okay? We'll talk again later when we've both had a chance to cool off.

Thank you... I'll see you around then, I guess. Just try not to say anything else that might upset me while we're apart, alright?

Okay...well, I guess that's all I can ask for now. Just remember what we talked about earlier and don't make things harder than they already are, alright? Take care of yourself in the meantime.

Well... I suppose that's all we can do for now. Just... try to be more careful with what you say and do from here on out, okay? You don't want things between us to get any worse than they already are. Take care, Timofey.