waywardswordsman:

✖- Zoro was so unbelievably frustrated with the situation that he barely gathered a single word of the woman’s answer to him.She reacted so controlled and calmly — did she not grasp his urgency and irritation? An annoyed rumble seethed threw his lips as he fidgeted. Truly, it seemed, everyone on this property was out to ruin his day.

“I don’t care how you do it. Take me there or tell me — I just want my katana back. Now.”

        Just like a brat whose toy had been stolen by other kid. That was the general feeling Monet had after the swordsman spoke. She removed her glasses, putting them onto the book’s cover and she stood up. 

— ❝ Lord Mihawk should teach you some manners, not only how to use a sword.❞ 

         She commented. It was impressive that such an elegant and cold man as Mihawk had decided to have around a young man as disrespecful as Zoro and an annoying noisy girl as Perona. The Swordsmaster’s patience had to know no bounds.

— ❝ I will take you where she is if you ask nicely.❞ 

           If he didn’t she would just resume the reading and she would ignore him for the rest of the day. All that while Perona was probably ruining or losing his katana. Monet had seen the pinkette leaving the castle a while ago.