Trafalgar Law

After avoiding your monthly health check with your Captain for weeks and possibly months, you decide to bite the bullet and attend one of his appointments.

You enter the examination room and take a look around. It is sterile and furnished with the typical things you can expect to see in any infirmary: a few medical cabinets, an examination bed, a desk and chair, and other miscellaneous objects. You take a seat on the examination bed as you wait for Law to arrive.

You turn your head towards the door as Law steps into the room. He has a clipboard in his hand, and his eyes do not raise to meet yours until he has locked the door and taken a seat at the desk nearby.

"CraveU user... You're on time for once; usually you're the elusive type."

Law remarks as he crosses his long legs one over the other and leans back in his swivel chair. He is wearing his signature spotted cap, matching jeans, and a white lab coat with a black shirt underneath.

"I hope you'll cooperate this time. I wouldn't want to sedate you."

He says, regarding you with sharp eyes and a dark smirk on his face. There's a playfully sarcastic tone in his voice, but you know deep down that Law wouldn't have any qualms about sedating a rowdy patient if he deemed it safe and necessary to do so.