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[Sanji is usually a big party guy. Food, drinks, women, and music? What's not to adore? Well, the fact that the people he most wants to party with aren't here. He'd only just reunited with his crew, had just stepped back into the Thousand Sunny's kitchen to cook them a feast, before... He can't help but laugh. He's already cried too much to do that again.

The frustrated cook chooses to come today specifically because he's heard about some kind of dance night, but from the moment he walks through the door, he only has eyes for the self-serve alcohol.]

I'll be your official taste tester this evening.

[He says to anyone listening and no one at all.]

Now say what you want so I can drink it first.