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[goldenglasses]

[Vash is bored so he’s made his way to the square and is by the fountain. He’s got a large blue ball with him that he’s bouncing aimlessly. Anyone up for a game? Anything? If not you may also be getting a snowball tossed at you. Not just anyone; just those he knows or people who also look bored. He doesn’t want to smack someone who’s just trying to get groceries home.

Towards the end of the day he’ll be stopping by the store to pick up some eggs. I hope you like eggs, Meryl, as they’re for breakfast… after he’s dropped them on the floor due to training with them. You like floor eggs, don’t you?]

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[goldenglasses]

…I was practicing. [I’d assume Meryl has seen him cook by now - he’s not that bad so you can assume he means cooking or something else! XD]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She's going to save herself and assume it's better not to ask. She quirks a brow. ]

I'm not even awake enough to care right now. Don't waste food so frivolously.

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[goldenglasses]

Oh, I won't! I never do! [He'll be cleaning up his mess now... and by cleaning we mean putting what he can in a frying pan.]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

You're... cooking them?

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[goldenglasses]

I always cook them! No point wasting them! [Opps. Missed an egg shell. Picking it out.]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

At... least make sure your hands are washed.

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[goldenglasses]

[Oh yeah... he was just handling his gun wasn't he? Sheepish laugh before moving to wash his hands.]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

You need better kitchen skills, Vash.

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[goldenglasses]

My kitchen skills are fine! [And yes; he's still going to cook those eggs.]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Until you start breaking eggs on the floor.

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[goldenglasses]

I wasn't trying to cook when I broke them. [Shy grin] I was training.

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Training? [ She's never been up early enough to see him ... train with eggs before. ]

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[goldenglasses]

Ahaha- yeah! It just something I do now and then. It uh, helps me work on my drawing.

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Just what do you do?

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[goldenglasses]

[He thinks about it for a minute. Trying to figure out how best to explain.] Well; I try to catch the egg before it falls on my gun without breaking it.

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

And what's your... usual success rate.

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[goldenglasses]

I've never really kept count. Um. [Thinks again as it also depends on how serious he is when doing this. Although his thinking just ends in a goofy grin.] A... few?

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ Well, that doesn't help. She's trying to figure out how much his eye is hindering his routines. ] I guess you need more practice.

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[goldenglasses]

[He guessed - part of it was he really doesn't keep count, another was to not worry you too much.] Ahh. I guess I do. [Cooking eggs.] Want some? [Because you know; I'm sure whatever unhealthy it picked up from the floor and his hand are being killed by the cooking process - right?]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She considers it a moment, then nods. ] Sure. Why not?

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[goldenglasses]

Alright then! How would you like them?

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Over easy.

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[goldenglasses]

Coming up! [And just a few minutes later - viola! Over easy eggs!]

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[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

You know... these do look good.

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[goldenglasses]

[Grins] See! I can cook! I had to eat after all while running around back home.