Post by sabrejustice on Jul 30, 2010 11:20:12 GMT -5
"I figured as much. Truth be told, I was guessing some sort of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder. But I really can't claim to know a lot about all that psychology stuff" Sabre remarked, sighing as he leaned back in a chair, picking a cigarette and sticking it in his mouth, but not lighting it out of respect for the doctor. Still, he had to admit, she'd had a pretty terrible life - her homeland destroyed, she was auctioned off as a sex slave to noble scum. He almost spat. Nobles. He always held a low opinion of them. His own father was a hard working Marine who lived in Marineford. They? They were protected by the Marines and the World Government, treated as though they were gods - and why? Because they were supposedly important. Especially those Tenryuubito. His brow furrowed. If he could, he'd lock up every last piece of thrash.
"But I see what you mean. You don't have to worry about her. I'm not a harsh man. To be honest, I'm almost too nice. I've got a secret I plan on taking to my grave, but lets just say she isn't the first criminal I've had sympathies with. She's not going to go somewhere like Impel Down. If anything, that would be worse for her condition. I'll try my best to see if we can find someone who can help her, maybe help her deal with these issues. She's sure as hell not gonna find it here - Lieutenant Sophia may as well be a child and my men aren't exactly suited to that kind of stuff either" he admitted, sighing as he stared back into the doctor's eyes. "To be honest, were it not for the wings, I'd hardly believe a word of the island in the skies. But if there are islands up there... Maybe we can help her back there when all this is over..." he murmured the last part, sighing. Damn, he was too nice. And he'd barely even had half a cigarette all day.
At the mention of money, Sabre sighed. "Fine, fine. My men are a couple of idiots, so I'll reimburse you" he remarked, deciding he was going to start teaching his own men manners from now on to make sure they didn't do anything like this again. He really didn't like the idea of paying everyone he ran into.
"But I see what you mean. You don't have to worry about her. I'm not a harsh man. To be honest, I'm almost too nice. I've got a secret I plan on taking to my grave, but lets just say she isn't the first criminal I've had sympathies with. She's not going to go somewhere like Impel Down. If anything, that would be worse for her condition. I'll try my best to see if we can find someone who can help her, maybe help her deal with these issues. She's sure as hell not gonna find it here - Lieutenant Sophia may as well be a child and my men aren't exactly suited to that kind of stuff either" he admitted, sighing as he stared back into the doctor's eyes. "To be honest, were it not for the wings, I'd hardly believe a word of the island in the skies. But if there are islands up there... Maybe we can help her back there when all this is over..." he murmured the last part, sighing. Damn, he was too nice. And he'd barely even had half a cigarette all day.
At the mention of money, Sabre sighed. "Fine, fine. My men are a couple of idiots, so I'll reimburse you" he remarked, deciding he was going to start teaching his own men manners from now on to make sure they didn't do anything like this again. He really didn't like the idea of paying everyone he ran into.