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Uh. Yes.

[Law makes to curl up again, sheathed sword held against him like a teddy bear.]

Look. I need to get back to sleep.

Alone.

See you later?

Yes! You will see me later!

[And he vanishes from sight. What Law doesn't realize is that Rider's still there. He just can't be seen or heard.

He's just going to explore the room now. Don't mind him.]

[Law grumps and snuggles into his covers. SLEEP... SLEEP. At the moment he starts drifting off, a cold wash goes down his spine.

Then he shoots straight up and yells into the air. Probably empty air.]

I meant leave the room!

[He blinks, not that this can be seen.]

Huh. Most can't sense me. He's special.

[Not that that can be heard either. The only one who can hear him is his Master.

He'll just go visit him now.

And just like that he's gone.]

[... Law turns around slowly. Then slowly settles back under the covers.

... is he gone now? Law doesn't know, but he'll try to get some shut eye regardless. He's sure got a story to tell at the breakfast table.]

[Hours pass and Law gets another call.

At least light is starting to filter into the world.

And so is Rider's voice.]

I FORGOT SOMETHING, MY FRIEND!

[Rider. Volume.]

I request you join Luffy and I for a threesome!

[ZZZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzz.....?

SNORT.

SPUTTER.

Oh he was trying to get in his pants last night.

REWIND.

Let's have some more sputtering.]

Mmmmmmmmph!

[And he slams his head under his pillow.

BTW, that was a maybe. LATER. If Luffy agrees. In private.]

Hm. Well I suppose I can tell Luffy that you said yes. Excellent! Perhaps we can arrange it for you to be with one of us while the other watches! Luffy mentioned you loved to be watched.

Sleep well!

[HANGING UP NOW.]

[... what? Erm... he assumed he was agreeing. Man, oh man, he really reminds him of Luffy, except he's not as aware of what makes him tick like Luffy. Gonna have to lay down ground rules and hard about this sort of thing, because otherwise he's going to just run wild.

Calling him back.]

Hey. I did not consent one way or the other, yet, and has Strawhat-ya himself said yes?

[This is not a no by the tone of it, but Law's fairly serious if curious. Consent's an issue for them both for different reasons - Luffy, because of what happened at the last pet auction and how badly it affected him... and Law... well, Law has a history of being denied his own say in important matters regarding himself, his body, and his life.

This is... let's open negotiations and see where that takes us.]

Of course he did. He told me to ask you.

[He rubs his chin like he has no idea why this is being asked.]

There is little need to worry. If a lover of mine is not willing then I do not continue. Pleasure is meant to be shared equally by all parties.

[And then he grins.]

So all we need is your consent.

[See? He went through the proper channels here!]

[Proper channels are good!

... still going to talk to Luffy first, even if hearing that makes Law feel better. Mentioning he likes to be watched? Deserves a clarification about what circumstances he likes to be watched.]

Well... then I'll be calling you back with the answer in just a bit.

[And might as well have that talk now. Coming for you, Luffy.]

Speak to you later...

[Annnnd he hangs up. Way to leave him hanging, Law.]