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[If you happen to be walking in the forest this afternoon, you may notice something strange. There is a man lying in the snow who apparently thought it would be a good place for a nap. And napping is just what he’s doing at the moment. Thinking that maybe the past couple months have only been a dream - that is, until he starts to wake and notices two important things. He’s cold and wet. Gunsmoke is neither cold or wet so then - it was real? His eyes finally snap open and he bolts upright. He’s breathing heavily as he waves a hand in front of his face before something else hits him.] Meryl! [Snatching the journal at his side Vash will be opening it and nearly shouting into it.]

Meryl! [He quickly softens his voice and puts a soft smile on his face. He’s really back - no need to worry people so much by freaking out.] Uh - everyone. I’m back. I’m sorry if I worried you, but I’ll be home soon.

[He makes good on this by standing as soon as the post is done and making his way back home. He’s stumbling a bit as he makes his way back to community building 4 but otherwise looks fine.]

(ooc: May be slow tagging back. Going to bed soon. I WAS going to post this tomorrow but a few people wouldn't stop complaining. So. I decided to post and not tell them. HA! Revenge! I think?)

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[Good luck; but Vash knows Sanji has issues with this kind of thing and won't do that to him.]

Hm. True. Maybe a brunette.

[Raven and Vash can crossdress together and see how many they can fool? IDEK.]

You'd look cute with it in a little ponytail and a rose red dress ta match.

[They'll remember this conversation sometime when they're drunk.]

I do look good in red!

[I worry about the next time they're drunk now.]

It's totally yer colour. You'd have to get a pair of stiletto's ta match.

I think I'd twist my leg trying to walk in those. Really how do women do that?

What you've never asked? They shift their weight onto their toes.

Most of the women I know don't wear those kind of shoes.

Then yer hittin' on the wrong type of woman.

Obviously I am!

So what kind of woman do ya like then?

Long legs and well endowed!

We're talkin' at least a D cup here right?

Oh of course!

Though if they're smaller than that, the lady better have a nice face ta make up for it.

[Nods sagely]

So this Meryl lass yer livin' with, does she fit that description?

N-no! But I mean… she’s just a friend. Not someone I’d… you know… and yeah… uh…we should meet up and have a couple drinks in the next day or two!

I don't buy the whole 'just a friend' excuse fer a moment. If ya ain't related to her, why ain't ya sleepin' with her yet!?

Though drinks sound good ta me! Nothin' beats gettin' drunk with ya drinkin' buddy.

But we are! We just traveled together! There was a group of us!

I travelled with a lovely lady myself, doesn't mean I didn't think the dirty 'bout her.

Meryl isn't that type of girl.

Oh I get it, she's not very good lookin' is she? It's OK to be shallow, some girls are just... men.

...well she's not bad looking.

She's ugly isn't she?

No!