[Compared to the suites that his brothers have, Sanji's room might as well be a closet. It's well stocked, of course - the bed in particular is sizable and will easily accommodate Sanji and a guest, and the rest of the room is littered with hand-stitched rugs, tapestries, and pottery all deserving of Sanji's station - but the physical measurements will occasionally earn a side-eye from a new made who isn't used to the pecking order around here.
Not that Jae-Ha would notice. Not that Sanji cares. He jumps off his friend's back and makes a beeline for the door, and after grabbing the nearest desk, shoves it over the only entrance/exit besides the window. Once finished, he huffs and stands with his hands on his hips]
There! Since my brothers broke the lock on my door. [They don't like it when their punching bag isn't available 24/7, but Sanji is taking no chances. He gives a triumphant grin over his shoulder]
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Not that Jae-Ha would notice. Not that Sanji cares. He jumps off his friend's back and makes a beeline for the door, and after grabbing the nearest desk, shoves it over the only entrance/exit besides the window. Once finished, he huffs and stands with his hands on his hips]
There! Since my brothers broke the lock on my door. [They don't like it when their punching bag isn't available 24/7, but Sanji is taking no chances. He gives a triumphant grin over his shoulder]
No one will get in like this.