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[Vash had just finished raiding his fridge and made himself a ham sandwich. It was perfect. Cheese, mayo, lettuce, tomato, and plenty of ham! He set it on the table and with a smile on his face he was just about to sit down and enjoy this tasty meal when - Poof!

He found himself falling backwards into the nothingness where his chair should have been. What was worse? He found himself falling head over heels off of someone’s roof.] GAHHHHHHHH! [Luckily Vash’s coat snags on the gutter so instead of falling to the ground, he’s stuck hanging upside from the roof. Whose roof? Maybe your roof!]

What the hell was th-snore. [And Vash is out. Come find the sleeping gunman hanging somewhere? He’ll be teleporting more than this, so maybe you’ll find him sleeping in your bed, next to the fountain, in a tree, or maybe in your lap! Just tell me where you’d like to find him or I’ll make something up - just go for it and have fun!

Oh and Wolfwood? He‘s going to be very displeased if he finds you ate his sandwich when he finally comes home.]

(OOC: And if he shows up in your home (or on it) I'm cool with housemates or just anyone really threadjacking! The more the merrier right?)

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[Jack bows lightly, his stomach rumbling lightly.] If it would not be bothersome for you, I have indeed not been able to have a meal all day. This "experiment" has been a grave inconvenience for the both of us.

I'd be my pleasure. [Vash makes a motion towards the building and heads for the door.]

[Jack quietly follows after him, carrying his lone sandal rather than hobble along off-balance.]

Ah... looks like you could use a new pair of shoes too. Not sure if anything we have would fit.

Ah, Wolfwood might have something! [He's a priest! He should totally be cool with Vash giving his things to the needy! Muw ha ha!]

Well...at least until I find new sandals. I would not want to inconvenience him. [Even though his cross did impale the samurai's poor, humble tent into oblivion.]

He won't mind at all. He has plenty of pairs.

[More than one pair of shoes? Well, spares would be wise to invest in if one was prone to...unfortunate circumstances happening to shoes...and hats.] No matter, I will try to return them in an expedient manner and in best of conditions.
[He gazed around at the apartment, taking it in fully now that he did not have someone to rescue from a tree and a sandwich to transport.] How many others share this dwelling with you? It seems too spacious to house only one person.

Don't worry about it. [They're not his shoes after all.] He can always get more at the item shop if he has too.

I live here with Wolfwood and Meryl. We all come from the same world. [And busting into Wolfwood's room to get the shoes.]

I do not believe I have met this Meryl you speak of. [Winces at the foresaid busting into the room.]

[Returns with a pair of shoes] Here, these should fit.

You'd remember her if you met her. She's a bit on the short side and yells a lot.

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Well...you grab a gun, take aim at the donut's center...

I see... You're so wise!

Years of training with masters of the world will do that

Thank you for teaching me oh wise one!

The wise one forgot about this tag >.>

S'all good!

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