Zoro was in the middle of fishing through supplies so that Sanji could get a count of what they needed to restock. He hated this job, especially when Sanji tried to tell him what to do. No sense in arguing, though. He sighed as he looked out at the docks where the Going Merry ship was currently tied to the posts. They would be restocking and then out on the seas yet again. Going after the One Piece. Zoro could appreciate the view at least, his friends all around. The beautiful sun setting into twilight over the horizon. He remained mostly quiet, offering nods when Luffy or Usopp or Nami passed him.