[Action - Backdated to early this morning *kicks work*]

[goldenglasses]

[Early this morning Vash awoke from what he thought was a bad dream. Although he could hardly remember the details; but just opening his eyes in bed and he had never felt so thrilled to see color. He practically leaped out of bed, practically because leaping typically means landing on your feet and not your face. After a quick recovery he runs into Rem and Meryl’s room. Watch out you two your suddenly returned gunman is in the hugging mood. The kind of hug that involves swinging if you’re short enough.] AHHHH! It’s so good to see you! [Feel free to let the guy know he’s been gone a few days and it wasn’t quite a dream.

Then when he can escape Rem and Meryl or they kick the extremely happy man out he’ll be around town practically skipping everywhere he goes.] AHHH! It’s a great day~! [He’s happy to see all the people and he’ll be making a stop to check on Katie specifically, he can’t shake this worried feeling he has about her. And if you’re a friend of Vash’s and he knows where you live he might be stopping by. He just wants to see everyone and validate that yes - everyone is still where they should be. But beware... he hugs.]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

That's probably a good thing.

[ And she's... now noticing she's still in her night clothes. She gets behind him and starts shoving him out of the room. ]

Now.. let me get dressed. I-I'll be out in a minute!

[goldenglasses]

Alright, alright. No need to get pushy!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She closes the door quickly behind him. She'll change while he makes coffee. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Starts making coffee - hold the dynamite]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ And out she roams, dressed now. ]

[goldenglasses]

[The pot is bubbling!]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She'll wander out, dressed now but still tired, and sit at the table. ]

[goldenglasses]

[He'll pour a cup and slide it over.] Go ahead and give THAT a try!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She catches it and quirks a brow. ]

Are you a bartender now?

[goldenglasses]

No.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She cups it in her hand and blows on it carefully, taking a long sip. She considers it a few minutes. ]

Alright. You pass.

[goldenglasses]

AHAHAHAHAHA! TOLD you so!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Okay, okay. You win... this time.

[goldenglasses]

[Sits down with a smug grin with his own cup. Not that he really needs coffee to get going in the morning.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

I guess your reward is a choice of what I make for breakfast.

[goldenglasses]

Donuts! [Oh wait, that may be a bit hard for her to make.] Uh, eggs wouldn't be too bad either!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Let's go with eggs.

[goldenglasses]

Sounds good. [He can get donuts from the bakery later. And he shall!]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ Which she was pretty certain of, anyway. She stands up and takes her coffee with her, heading to the icebox. Time to cook. ]

[goldenglasses]

[He's going to get up and return to his room for a moment coming back with his journal and flipping through it. The noise coming from it makes him feel better. It was working again.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Glad to hear the chatter again?

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, it's good to know there are lot of people around again.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Mm... don't worry, Vash. You're definitely not alone anymore.

[goldenglasses]

[Sighs] Good. [He's had enough empty villages for one lifetime.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Well, your eggs are done, so let's sit you down and get some real food in you. You'll feel better.