(at an unspecified location, hlafway to the Red Line) Nova: Whatsup good looking? After hour's of twiddling my thumbs I discovered that we are low on supplies. . Rose: The sky! and ok . . . GO GET SOME THEN!! and hurry otherwise Leo would resort to chewing Drake. Nova: Ok and don't worry I won't take that long . . . Only a week or two . . haha Rose: Ok . . . Wait . . . WHAT!?!? Nova: Cya! Drake : Where the heck did he go? Leo : On vacation? (at an island in the Grand Line, halfway to the Red Line) Crystal: Mmmmm. Finally, we’re off of that stuffy ship. Fernando: Oi Lucifer. Help me out here. Mike: Mm.