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Nami slumped back against a pile of empty barrels and wooden boxes, hearing the material creak and flex under the mass of her bloated frame.  Her stomach churned and sloshed with a desperate vigor, dozens upon dozens of rations weighing it down like an anchor.

They'd been stranded forever!  Or at least it felt like forever.  It'd only been a couple of hours at most, and yet Nami was already being driven up the wall by her hunger.  Slowly, the rations that had been hoped to last them weeks as they sought rescue were being whittled down, and the others were none too pleased with the gluttonous acts of their navigator.

But hey, could anyone blame her?  This was stressful, and when the going gets stressful, the stressed get eating!

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Nami copes poorly with the desperate survival situation she and the others find themselves in, turning to food for comfort and contentment...  maybe too much so.

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Captain Rocko

Nami-Swan!! ❤️❤️

TheCyrilFiggis

It's so hard for a beautiful, brilliant woman on the high seas. If anything, she deserves some extra food!