“You know, they could at least give us a light,” Stormy observed as she and Mercuia stood calmly in the center of a completely dark room. “Is it odd that I’ve actually been in a room this dark before?” Mercuia asked, looking around with a remarkable lack of interest. “Depends, I guess,” Stormy answered, “how did you get in the room in the first place?” “Was exploring our family’s house one day,” Mercuia said simply, unwilling to talk too much about that painful time, “still not sure what was entirely in it, except for my Devil Fruit.” “YEP!” “GAO’N GAO!” “TSUME!” “BEAR PUNCH!” “KIBA!” ..Was seven!