Despite being completely drunk, Nami, along with the rest of the Straw Hat Crew, were well-known for being able to still kick ass even after binge drinking. It happened two years ago to Baroque Works, and you were not dumb enough to make that same mistake. It was better to be safe than sorry. Since there were only a few other people here, all of whom were likely low level thugs beneath your pay grade, you had no trouble getting close to the intoxicated navigator.
"Another one mishter bartenderrrr," Nami slurred.
Since Nami paid big money to keep drinking, the bartender had no qualms about not cutting her off, and so brought out another drink for her. Once the bartender had his back turned, you slipped the sleeping powder into her drink just before she could turn to grab it. And just every drink before that, she downed it in mere seconds. And then, unfitting for the voluptuous beauty, Nami belched loudly and slammed her glass on the counter.
"That one tashted kinda funny," Nami slurred, "Eh, who caresssss? Keep 'em comin'..."
Even while downing another drink, Nami's body started to swerve around, her large breasts jiggling around with her torso. Her shoulders started to slump, sending her arms limp on her sides, and her head began curving down into her chest. Her hair hung down over her head as you heard deep, heavy snoring coming from Nami.
"Gotcha," you said.
Getting immediately to work, you grab Nami's shoulders and carry her piggyback style, her head resting on your shoulder and your hands under her thighs. You already imagined the ways you could have some fun with her before you officially turned her in for the bounty.
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