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[Even though he still has a long way to go to restore his strength, Law manages to last out the rest of the night without dropping off again. It helps that once or twice something a little too large passed a little too close to their hollowed-out tree, but whatever it was either didn't like fire or wasn't into humans and kept going on past. His haki alerted him in time, but he sat tense until it passed rather than wake Deku. Kid needs his rest, after all.

The gap in the tree must face east, because Law eventually can see a gray line in the distance as light starts to come up behind the hills, and then the approaching dawn getting brighter and brighter. The fire fizzles out about then, and he stretches out a heel to scratch some dirt over it lest the smoke attract attention. With dawn coming, he won't be able to sleep anyway, so he just lets Izuku sleep for as long as he needs. Besides, he's nice and warm.]

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[Less monsters, more actual food to be gathered from the land? Yep, they're getting there. Even Law cracks a smile of relief to see how green the grass is, how much less threatening it feels. Normally he'd snap something about not letting down their guard or how even paradise can be dangerous, but he just does not have it in him to be a pessimist right now.

By now his welts and cuts have healed, and he's regained full use of his power and his haki. The peasant shirt he stole is a bit dingy, though, and flecked with blood from one of their hunts. He stops at the top of a ridge and takes a moment just to look down into the welcoming lands beyond.]

I see, now. They weren't kidding about the blight. It hasn't touched this place at all. [a wary smile for Deku] We should have no problem finding food and shelter here.

[And once again Izuku is crying. It's been so long with all the desolate trees and barely any greenery to speak of. Good fresh air, and a real taste of freedom. Goddamn, does he ever miss this while he was stuck in prison.

His power doesn't necessarily need him to regain his strength, but he looks so much better than he did when he was stuck in Wulgrimm prison.]

Ah... I-I'm so glad...

[Law gives him a good, sturdy hair-ruffle, letting him feel for the both of them. He's really grown to like this kid over the past week (more or less), so even if his first offer to join a nonexistent crew had been something of a tease and a pipe dream, it's absolutely written in stone now. The journey together doesn't end because they've reached the empress' side of the island.]

It's still some distance to the sea. At least now, we don't have to hurry to out of range of Wulgrimm's hunters. We can take it easy. Maybe even find a settlement where we can sleep in a real bed for once.

[Izuku can feel enough emotions for a good four people, probably. And at the hair ruffle, he positively beams.]

Right! ... Wow, it's been so long since I've slept in a real bed.

[He's been in beds, but not to sleep.]

[shit, Izuku, no. Don't tell him that, that's depressing.]

Let's go, Deku.

[from where they're standing he can see a few farms scattered around the landscape, so Law decides to make for one and knock on the door, see what comes of it.]

[Which is exactly why he's keeping it to himself.

There's a little old lady who comes to the door, surprised to see unfamiliar faces. But- she's also nice enough to let them in and force them into having some tea.

At least Izuku sits down, not willing to argue with a little old lady.]

Ah... thank you.

[Law does, at least, have manners when it counts. Little old ladies require manners.]

Tea is fine, thanks. No...bread isn't necessary.

[I mean, unless Izuku wants some but for Law? No thanks!]

We don't mean to impose. But we don't have any money. All we ask is one night, and we'll be on our way in the morning.

[She looks the two of them over- And nods. She doesn't have an extra bed, but she does have a sofa that could maybe fit the two of them.]

Thank you. Thank you so much, miss.

[Law nods his thanks silently over his cup of tea, only realizing when he takes it into his hands just how much a little civility makes life a little less nuts. Just a few days ago he was ripping hearts out of animals to survive and now he has a hot mug between his fingers and a roof over his head.

Campfire roasting aside, he really isn't much of a cook, so he doesn't offer to help with dinner, but later, when the little old lady has a moment to stop and sit, he offers to see if he can do anything to ease her arthritis. A quick Scan tells him she has a bone spur on her hip that he could swiftly, effortlessly remove without incision and give her a little relief. Maybe that will be repayment enough for the sofa.

After their host goes to bed, Law looks it over and then nudges Izuku with the back of his hand]

You can have it. I'll take the floor.

[for literally no other reason than, he hasn't forgotten what Deku did for him in the prison cell and doesn't want to bring up any unpleasant reminders. He'll sleep on the floor beside him unless talked into not being such a self-sacrificing bastard about it.]

[Izuku can and does help out around the kitchen when she starts. Sure, he's not the best cook, but he figures it's probably a good time to learn how.

Once night falls and Law nudges him-]

Are you sure? You're the one who needs to rest properly to use your abilities. And I think we could both fit on it.

[he hesitates, even though that couch really does look inviting and he was the one talking about sleeping in real beds earlier that day.

Decisions, decisions.]

It wouldn't be...uncomfortable?

[but, really, he's woken up a few times to find himself slumped against Izuku so it's not like they've never touched before.]

[Izuku doesn't seem to mind.]

What...? No it wouldn't. Come here, let's sleep.

[He's just sitting on the arm of the couch. He's smaller than Law is, after all. Once Law's lying on it, Izuku can curl up to him.]

[he is the taller one, this is true.

Law gives in with a sigh, stretching out on the couch so that his feet hang off the arm on the other end. Whoops, maybe kicking off his boots would be polite, too. There, that'll do.]

If you're sure.

I am.

[Once Law's on the couch, Deku presses up next to him.

It's a close fit, but they do both fit on the couch. And sure, he's a little red, but he prefers Law to all the other people he's had to share bed space with.]

[Unlike those others, there are no ulterior motives for Law. Sleeping really is just sleeping, even if he does have to let one arm drape loosely over Izuku for lack of anywhere else to put it. It's surprisingly gentle for this apparently unfeeling man, and it's very clear that if Izuku got uncomfortable, he could shove that arm off and get free without any trouble.

Law tenses at first, but gradually relaxes. It's not so bad. Warm, even.]

You're so much trouble.

[he's completely deadpan about it, but it's a light tease.]

[No, Izuku won't shove him away. It's kind of comfortable like this. So he just closes his eyes and lets him self drift, a small amused smile on his lips.]

Still useful though.

You have your moments.

[this is much better than sleeping on the floor, he admits to himself (but not out loud), and once he can feel Izuku's breathing even out, Law lets go of the last bit of tension and curls up with him. It's not so bad, trusting someone. At least he's not annoying like Straw Hat...

It's probably the best night's sleep he's gotten since being brought to this world.]

[He chuckles, but he's out like a light. They've had some long days on their run, and he's more than ready to just pass out.

When he wakes up he's cuddled into Law's chest and- well. He can't exactly stop himself from blushing.

Now, how easy is it going to be to get up...?]

[Law is usually pretty good about sleeping light, he has an innate need to always be ready to jerk awake and jump up to protect himself at a second's notice, but the security of four walls and a roof - to say nothing of the warm body next to his - was all it took to throw that plan out the window. He slept soundly, deeply, and even now he's still dead to the world, chin against the top of Deku's head. His arm hasn't tightened, though, it can still be moved. It's going to take more than a little jostling to wake him up this morning.]

[Then he'll wiggle his way out of Law's embrace, and move over to the table. The lady is apparently an early riser, because she seems to be making breakfast. Once she notices Izuku is up, he's been drafted into helping her with it and setting the table.

They're as quiet as they can be, but eggs still need breaking.]

[It's the smell of breakfast that finally rouses him - something delicious is being cooked near him, rather than greasy beast meat. Law blinks himself awake to find himself alone, which is...okay. He'll ask about it later, when they're off on their own again.

Their host suggests that if he wants to wash, he'll have to draw a fresh bucket of water from the well, a task Law is more than up for and heads off to do while they finish cooking. Dunking his head in a basin of ice-cold water only makes him crave a real bath, though. There's more water if Izuku wants it, and a bucket for the old lady's use later.]

[He's there cooking eggs and bacon and toast for himself and the old lady.

Once that's done he'll wash up and come back for breakfast.

Man, a real home cooked meal- that's amazing after subsisting on weird monster protein for the last few days.]

Thank you so much for all of your hospitality, ma'am.

[She waves it off. She's been helped by plenty of strangers. Now it's their turn to help out whoever they come across.]

[Law contemplates that over his bacon and eggs. His eternally-suspicious mind had worried, how could she be so trusting when she lives so close to a disputed border? But that would explain it. People over here really do look out for each other. It's a relief, he doesn't need to concern himself that their presence here would cause trouble.

And breakfast is like heaven.

She's still trying to offer them things when they get ready to leave, but Law feels like they've already taken enough. The only thing he consents to is a bag, which they can use to start collecting supplies and toting everything they have. He also relishes the chance to dump out the nasty blight-side water from their tins and freshen them with clean well-water.]

[Izuku lets Law talk to her when it comes to supplies, he's content to help her out around the house as much as he can before they leave.

Nice, clean water... Ah, man, he's never been so grateful for clean water.]

Thank you for everything. We'll pass along your good will.

[Or at least Izuku will.]

Mhm. Appreciate it.

[it's probably thanks to Izuku and that sunny personality of his that she was so friendly, he assumes. Law sure doesn't win friends by existing.

He tips his head to encourage Izuku to come along as he starts off, a new day and a new journey. Still eastward, but this time through safer territory with a better chance of scoring what they need before reaching the sea.]

Maybe she's right, and we should head toward the capital. Even if we don't join the army, it'll have everything we need, including information.

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