Sofia was in her cell, hugging her knees, trying to ignore the plethora of voices of the people inside of her. They were panicking, even if she had already told them her plan to get out - their stay here was explicitly temporary. They just had to wait it out, and it would be all solved. However, they didn’t seem to have the same amount of resolve as she did.
She knew that only by sheer grit would she able to get out of this. She had to have the willpower to continue going on, to keep calm, and to keep focused. Through that, she had managed to discreetly and surgically close up and heal her wounds from the inside, by using her internal clone and the medical lab which she had housed within herself.
And while her clone was busy with that, by focusing herself, she had slowly closed off all of the exits to her castle body. The last thing she needed now was for these loons to reveal that she had this kind of Devil Fruit power. She hasn’t endured the days of testing back on Jaya just for them to screw it up now.
She then jolted in surprise as a guard slammed his baton against a bar of her cell.
“Doing well, Noble?” he asked her.
She nodded.
“I didn’t hear you there, dear.” he replied.
“I’m alright.” she explained.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
Sofia rose an eyebrow. She certainly was alright, what was this guy going on about?
She knew that only by sheer grit would she able to get out of this. She had to have the willpower to continue going on, to keep calm, and to keep focused. Through that, she had managed to discreetly and surgically close up and heal her wounds from the inside, by using her internal clone and the medical lab which she had housed within herself.
And while her clone was busy with that, by focusing herself, she had slowly closed off all of the exits to her castle body. The last thing she needed now was for these loons to reveal that she had this kind of Devil Fruit power. She hasn’t endured the days of testing back on Jaya just for them to screw it up now.
She then jolted in surprise as a guard slammed his baton against a bar of her cell.
“Doing well, Noble?” he asked her.
She nodded.
“I didn’t hear you there, dear.” he replied.
“I’m alright.” she explained.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
Sofia rose an eyebrow. She certainly was alright, what was this guy going on about?