[Fujiko glances over her shoulder at those following close behind.] Look sugars, much as I love the paparazzi thing you've got going -- [She doesn't love it, and it's quite obvious she hates it with a fiery passion] I don't care what the others told you, this isn't a free show. Pay or get out. [She rolls her eyes, acting like she's a superstar actress or singer and gives an exasperated sigh.]

Fine. One song. That's it.

[With that she'll lead anyone interested or just plain curious the Cloud Nine and start up this song.]

[Smoker is twitchier than a feral cat before an earthquake. He's without his seastone jitte, and still just using a makeshift replacement, so the sudden arrival of not just hundreds (thousands?) more people is bad enough but add in a couple dozen extra pirates and all the marine vice admiral wants to do is bash some heads in. He settles instead for making ice cream and maybe checking on a few of his friends. Catch him anywhere in Luceti, he's roaming and just trying to find some place quiet.]