Re: 2nd Floor: Beds and Couches - Open to All
It wasn't that Zoro wasn't interested in taking in the sights of the club, so to speak. The club had attractive workers, and it'd be a lie to say that his eye didn't stray now and again. Before he'd met Sanji, he'd spent some time in places like this, more for their being good sources of information on the type of pirate scum he chased as a bounty hunter than for the main attractions. Though sometimes, you got lonely enough, horny enough, you became less choosy about your company for a night, and he'd been even younger once.
The point being, Zoro really didn't feel the need to have a girl grind a pole within inches of his face to feel that he was getting the full experience of the club. He had two gorgeous slaves at home on any given day. But Sanji had gotten them pirate costumes, of all things - and he'd seen Nox running around dressed as a dragon, no less appealing on him even for being none too original - and it was entertainment enough for him to cross his elbows and lean over the railing overlooking the dancing, the chatter, taking a few moments to simply soak in the near-sex and energy crackling on the air, stimulating his heightened senses.