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[goldenglasses]

[Vash can be found sitting on a bench in the plaza, his glasses on and a very grim look upon his face as he looks the place over. He’s thinking back to the incident with Kefka. A man died and he hadn’t been able to stop it. There must have been a way. What had he missed? He’ll be sitting there for a while, teeth clenching as he tries to figure out what he did wrong. Meryl is welcome to pick up/comment on the sober mood he’s probably been in the past day or so.]

Comments

[crisisrain]

OK first of all, calm down. Secondly, tell me who died and who killed him.

[goldenglasses]

[He looks away.] Did you know who Kefka was?

[crisisrain]

No idea who he is. That makes me a neutral party in this.

[goldenglasses]

Well... he's done a lot of bad things. He's... killed someone here himself. And the other day he tried to frame a friend of mine for some reason... but it backfired and all the people who were angry at him showed up instead.

[crisisrain]

I don't need ta know the reasons for his death. If ya think it's a bad thing then explainin' is just tryin' ta justify it. I need ta know who killed him.

[goldenglasses]

But that's kinda the problem... I'm not sure if it was just one person really...

[crisisrain]

A group effort then?

[goldenglasses]

[Nods]

[crisisrain]

Were you one of 'em?

[goldenglasses]

No...

[crisisrain]

I spy with my pryin' eye something begining with lie. Now answer me again, were ya involved?

Something tells me I shouldn't be tagging when half asleep.

[goldenglasses]

In the fighting? No. But yes; I was there.

Same here.

[crisisrain]

Yeah I figured as much. But ya still haven't told me who killed this guy.

[goldenglasses]

I'm not sure... there were so many attacks happening at once.

[crisisrain]

Ah well, seems way more complicated than it should be. Basically a bad guy died and yer mopin' around over it. Showin' yer enemies such pity is a disgrace.

[goldenglasses]

[He looks away with just his eyes at first; then turns his head away.] All life is important. No one has the right to choose to end it.

[crisisrain]

Yeah yah mentioned that already. The point yer missin' is that people don't die here.

[goldenglasses]

They still lose something.

[crisisrain]

Nothin' they can't get back eventually.

Though the real question is not about who died or how it happened, but more like what are ya gonna do about it? Ya gonna sit around 'ere moping all day?

[goldenglasses]

No. That won't help things either I know. [He just needs some time!]

[crisisrain]

[No time for you, I've heard about this death! WTH! D:]

Right, so yer gonna come have a drink with me then. Get up.

[goldenglasses]

[Hm. Bar is nearby XD He can get a drink and come back for his 'appointment' and it's not my fault!!! Blame Yuber the freak!]

Well... I guess a warm drink wouldn't hurt. It's cold out here!

[crisisrain]

[Raven holds out his arm to Vash.]

Then let's go drink like drunken buddies? Whaddaya say?

[goldenglasses]

[He takes the hand and stands.] Well... maybe not drunk tonight... Meryl would be upset if I came home drunk before dinner...

[crisisrain]

Well.. Yeah I can't really get drunk either... Since I stupidly went and fatigued myself yesterday... Let's just have one nice hot scotch together and call it a night!