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After Magellan stopped him, Rogge lowered his hand and walked toward Crocodile's cell.
The curses still rang in his ears. The prisoners knew Rogge could not attack them and that his Devil Fruit powers were restricted. They had already lost all hope, so why would they care about him?
But they only cursed for a little while before falling silent. It was a waste of energy. With Magellan standing nearby, nothing they said would matter.
Rogge sat down in front of the cell and looked at Crocodile.
"You're looking a little rough." Rogge pulled a bottle of liquor from his coat and tossed it inside.
Magellan did not stop him. Rogge had just asked them for the bottle, and they had assumed he wanted a drink. No one had expected him to give it to Crocodile. The two seemed to be on fairly good terms.
Clank, clank!
His shackles rattling, Crocodile stepped forward. He picked up the bottle from the floor, uncorked it, and smiled.
Everyone who saw Rogge bring out the liquor was speechless, especially when Crocodile opened it and began to drink.
How were they supposed to stand the smell of it?
"I'd like a private word with him," Rogge said.
Magellan ignored the request and remained behind Rogge. Crocodile was a prisoner now. Magellan had no intention of letting the two speak privately.
Rogge was not the Empress. He gave a wry smile and shook his head.
"Well, I've seen you. You look miserable! Hahaha, Crocodile, so this day came for you too." Rogge stood without saying anything else to Crocodile and headed for the elevator.
After leaving Impel Down, Rogge returned to Marine Headquarters, then traveled on to