Vash the Stampede (
goldenglasses) wrote2010-05-09 02:36 pm
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[Today, like most days, Vash is out in the forest. He’s settled himself down next to a patch of flowers. He’s been thinking a lot lately, maybe too much, as he just sits running his fingers through the grass and looking around.] I wish… I could share this with all of you.
[He sits quietly for a while before tears start slip down his face.] Damn it, Raven…
[Why can’t he ever save any of his friends? This isn’t a good time to be homesick on top of it all.]
[He sits quietly for a while before tears start slip down his face.] Damn it, Raven…
[Why can’t he ever save any of his friends? This isn’t a good time to be homesick on top of it all.]
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What the hell, Vash.
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Yes, that is a destination.The path she takes BY CHANCE leads her to where Vash is sitting and talking with the flowers - he seems to be upset in the same way the sky seems to be blue.
...so instead of continuing on, Rangiku pauses. And without a word sits down next to him.]
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shut up I wanted to throw someoneSitting down nearby but not right next to you. ]Very nice weather for a walk.
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It's okay, I still wuvs youGives a small smile because he can't argue that.] Yeah it is. The forest seem particularly green and alive after the rain. [That's just what he was thinking when the homesickness struck.](no subject)
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Vash...?
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...Hey.
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[Action] I'm being nice, ok?
It's unusual enough to see a man sitting in a patch of flowers, but even more unusual to see such an open expression of feelings. She hesitates at first thinking he wants to be alone, but realizes that in that state he shouldn't be alone. A friendly face and a smile can go a long way, so she walks up closer to him.] The flowers here are pretty, aren't they?
[Action] D'aw~!
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suck it uptry her luck out in the forest alone. (Kind of, she has a few animals following her around) And she spots Vash. So she'll be flying right up behind him.]Are these your flowers??
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...Vash?
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by reminding him of another certain time of weeping.]Weeping will accomplish nothing.
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[Action] Stupid borked notifs. >.>
[Action] *patpat*
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Ahh? [Recognising neighbour now, walking over without hesitation. He lowers the basket over his shoulders to the ground and sits on top of it. Simply:] Hello, Vash.
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