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Bianchi sat on one of the pilings at the private pier out of Melano, the sea breeze cool enough to make the day bearable as it whipped her hair out to the side. Apparently this Sanji character was a sailor. He wouldn't be able to bring a fully rigged ship into this port, that would have had to be in Varuna but a skiff would be fine. She hadn't actually expected a sailor to be punctual so she had a book on her lap and she would pick it up occasionally to read when she wasn't enjoying the play of the birds over the water or the people setting out and coming in past the jetty. She was looking forward to this afternoon. Rarely did someone come from so far just to taste her cooking. Not when they knew who she was anyway. And he'd been so enthusiastic, far be it for her to dissuade him.

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That earned a chuckle from her, the lightrail car pulled to a stop and she stood, moving to one of the exits down onto the sidewalk. "No, a brother." She actually looked tender about that, none of the smoky panther smiles for Hayato. Her love for him was pure tainted only by the horrors she'd committed against him as a child at her father's behest. And still committed today to keep him from running away on sight.

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He followed after her as she headed out towards the sidewalk.

"I see."

Sanji smiled at that response taking in the new scene around him. He was obviously still listening to what she had to say but he was also a little curious about his surroundings as well.

"I don't really have siblings myself though I do have people I consider as close as siblings."

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"Ahh, then you understand." She replied with a nod as they began walking through the neighborhood toward her condo. "He's so independent." She sighed a little and grew quiet, letting the sound of birds in the trees take over.

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"Is that a bad thing?"

He doesn't mean to pry but he can't help but be a little curious. Something is definitely different about you when you talk about your brother.

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Bianchi smiles to herself. "It's good. But it means he doesn't need me. I'm actually surprised he concedes to spend any time at all with me." She shrugs and turns a corner. Really having him join her team for midnight games was something of a shock. A pleasant one though. "Independence is something we should all hope those we love can attain, don't you agree? I'm just up here a block."