Victor Einstein

- ❝To understand Devil Fruits is my life's greatest work.❞ - ▪️Owner of the Shinkei Shinkei No Mi ▪️Assistant to @_HerObsession ▪️Only wants to learn. ▪️Retweet and spread the word

Smokes a cig.

Ground.

Groans. "Because looking out for traps is in my job description." He attempted to fold his arms across his chest, but that was proving difficult due to the dense clay. He instead opted to simply glare at her. "The report you asked for." He glanced towards the papers on the -

Cue a surprised yelp followed by a lot of cussing and threats.

Here he comes with a report! Uh-Oh! He stepped right on it!

He's just doing an autopsy on the newest corpse that was brought to him.

He's not actually a marine. He is merely an assistant employed by Giavanna.

It is his job to take care of such duties.

He's just doing paperwork for @_HerOwnJustice.

Is alive.

Shoulders. He knew that he could not completely do it, but he'd do his damndest. The man then gave Giavanna a soft bow, looking to get to his duties. The sooner he got to them, the more he could get through and the less work for her.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀"No, more questions. I thank you for trusting me during this tumultuous time." Victor stated as he gave her a soft smile. He was determined to serve her to the best of his ability, to relieve her of the burdens that bound her soul and lift the weight off of her -

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀"Gah! What is the meaning of this!?" ⠀⠀

"Some of these duties as well. You do not need to do everything yourself, I am here as well."

Dream. And he couldn't tell her to stop. For her succeeding in her dream was a dream of his own. He wanted to be there on that day to see that smile upon her face, to see that look of pride when her plan went off without a hitch. "Fine, but allow me to take on -

" . . . " His eyes narrowed as he heard her talk about everything she needed to do and it seemed as if she wanted to do even more. The whole world was upon her shoulders and she had requested more weight to be put there. She was killing herself in the name of her -

"You're not falling behind. We both know that you're ahead of schedule." He retorted. She was a particularly hard worker, one who was slowly killing herself in order to get things done even faster.

"That's exactly why I worry." He muttered under his breath. The man let out a soft sigh and went to look over at her schedule. His eyes narrowed as he saw just how crammed it was. "I'm going to move some of this, you need rest."

"Do try to take care of yourself for the future."