2019-01-22

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2019-01-22 11:20 pm

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[As soon as Time touches the feather the desert vanishes and he'll find himself sitting around a table with three people sitting around with him. Several empty bottles litter the table and each person has a glass in front of them.

A nearly forgotten poster advertising a quick draw tournament is currently being used as a coaster.

Milly, the woman with long hair is smiling.]
Oh. Let's see. This is getting hard! [Her face is slightly flushed from all the drinking the group have done so far.] Never have I ever... oh! Crashed a car!

[You feel yourself pout.] I said I was sorry! And I carried the both of you to town in the end. Won't you ever forgive me?

[The shorter one smiles around her glass but she doesn't drink from it.] Nope.

[Milly looks a bit surprised.] Oh yeah. I forgot all about that.

[Both him and Meryl look back at Milly in surprise.] HOW COULD YOU FORGET THAT?!

[The other man seems to be too busy considering the drink in his glass to join in that amazement.] Does a motorcycle crash count? I don't think it counts. It's not a car.

Oh, well, I haven't been in a motorcycle accident either, Mr. Priest! So I guess that means you drink!

[The boys grumble, but in a good nature sort of way, and take a drink from their glasses.] My turn now, right? [Wolfwood smirks in Vash's direction.] Never have I ever had a bounty on my head.

HEY!

Drink up, Stampede. [Wolfwood sneers as the two girls laugh as you alone drink.]

Never have I ever- [Meryl starts before you have even finished drinking with a wink towards Wolfwood's direction.] Styled my hair in a way that tries to defy gravity.

[You takes another shot as your three friends laugh together.] Well, fine never have I ever stalked a man across the desert.

[Meryl shrugs and takes a drink where as Milly looks slightly concerned.] We don't stalk you, Mr. Vash. We follow you for work.

Well, fine then I haven't followed someone all over the planet because of work.

[Milly nods, satisfied, and takes her drink.] Never have I ever, um, [The tall woman pauses and tries to think quickly.] Oh! Spent a night in jail. [Once again both boys drink.] You too, Mr. Priest?

It was a misunderstanding is all! [You mutter: yeahright under your breath so Wolfwood looks you directly in the eyes in response.] Never have I ever been shot in the stomach by Brilliant Dynamites Neon before.

THAT'S CHEATING! [You cry out and shove your friend in the shoulder as he laughs at his own cunning.]

Nope! It's fair! Drink up, Vash! [Meryl says as she helpfully refills your glass. As you down your drink, enjoying the burn from the strong alcohol as it goes down, she takes her turn.] Never have I ever caused so much damage that I had insurance agents assigned to me.

Hey! [You take another drink as Milly now figures out what the other two have been doing.]

Hahaha! Never have I ever been chased by an entire town! [You drink once again. You also can't remember a time you felt so comfortable with a group of people to allow yourself to drink this much. In fact, you may actually finally be getting drunk despite your high tolerance.]

Can we play a different game now? [You plead as you put your head down on the table feeling slightly attacked by them, but in a good fr. The friends laugh and pull out a deck of cards to play instead.

It's a good night. Filled with friends and good times. It had been such a long time since you've had a night like tonight. It feels great.

That is until the drink really starts to add up. Then it feels a little less great, but still good. The four of them stay up really late and eventually the two Insurance Girls, as Vash like to call them, eventually leave to head to bed. Wishing you good luck at the competition tomor-- today as they leave.

The hotel room door opens as they exit and suddenly Tim will be back in the desert. The feathers still fall all around and in all colors still. The glint in the distance is getting closer. Do you continue on? Avoid the feathers? Or try to touch more.