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[Vash is once again Christmas shopping. He’s almost done but this seems familiar. Hm. But something is missing. Wait. He knows.]

Hey. TWINKLE TOES!

I’m still waiting on payment for our bet. I’ll meet you at the fountain. Ask Nami; I’m sure she has a few good ones to choose from! Or stop by the shop and grab a pretty one! I’m waiiiiiiiiting~! [By waiting he means hiding nearby.]

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It's a nickname someone gave him, Eiko-chan. [very carefully slides her off his back and sets her on the ground. Stares at Vash flatly] Because he kicks up a lot of dust from the ground when he runs.

[to Vash] That's alright, I'll take my chances. [he's approaching yooooooooou]

AH! Save me Eiko he's going to be mean!

You can just call me Eiko.

[She'll slip off, and stumble a little at that, but then she just looks at Vash.]...What'd you do??

What type of man are you, Broom Head? [irritation is growing]

Eiko... I need to talk to Vash alone for a few moments.

What kind of man backs out of a bet?

No! By talk he means beat! [Sad kicked puppy look towards Eiko]

[Looking up at Sanji.] ...You're gonna beat him up?? That's not nice.

[ignoring your whimpering for a second, Vash]

I wouldn't lie to a lady, Eiko.

I won't hit him for what he did.

[Vash is smart. And quick.] No... he'll kick me.

...Can you tell me why you wanna kick him?? [yeah, that's right. Spill the beans to a six-year-old!]

[you will get yours, Vash. You will get yours]

KICKING IS HITTING, IDIOT.

[and he doesn't want to spill to anyone] Eh, sorry, it's a little private for me.

[Oh? So it wasn't just a loop hole? Okay. Vash will risk his head and bite. He'll smile nicely at Eiko.] Hehe; it's alright. I'm just playing around. [He holds out his hand to Eiko.] And I'm Vash the Stampede. A hunter of peace! Chasing the elusive mayfly of love! It's very nice to meet you! After Sanji and I are done talking I'll see if I can join you for a snowball fight? [You know... if he can walk after.]

Kicking is kinda like hitting...

['Kay, have a handshake.] And I'm a summoner! It's nice to meet you too.

A summoner, huh? That's pretty impressive. [And good, Vash, you've earned yourself brownie points for introducing yourself properly]

I won't keep him too long.

[He opens his mouth to question the summoner bit - but that can wait when he doesn't have business with Sanji. So instead he just smiles.] Me too. Meet you near the fountain later?

Okay! [She'll wave, and walk off. BUT BE AWARE, she's still gonna be watching, even if she can't overhear!]

[Oh, Sanji can guess what Eiko is doing, but he's keeping his word. Not a hair on Vash's head will be harmed ~~yet~~. The smile drops off his face and he stares at Vash like he still wants to beat him, but ends up sighing and pulling at his pockets for a cigarette]

You lucky little shit.

[Small awkward laugh] I'm apparently very good at getting lucky. You should ask Meryl sometime... I think she was keeping a record at some point.

[But he's not about to get lectured on the freezing cold ground. Getting up carefully now. And his tone is slightly more serious.] Alright; since you're not going to kill me what's on your mind twinkle toes? [I did say slight.]

Don't push your luck, Broom Head.

[ah, cigarette! Holy nicotine. Sticks one in his mouth with a satisfied sigh]

And I said I'd explain before I cooked you. Couldn't do it over the journals because you'd just release it to the damn public.

[Displeased look at the cigarette.] Those things will kill you - you know?

[Deadpan voice] You know... I thought I'd just get you talking about the bet outload. I wasn't expecting you to say you wore a dress once already.

Then I'll die happy.

[ahsoifhaod displeased look of his own] Oi, it's not like I meant to!

... It slipped out. I didn't think anyone else could hear that part, anyway.

Well... Uh... sorry about that then.

Don't apologize yet; I'm not done with you.

[exhales a stream of smoke, not looking like he wants to have this conversation]

Do you know what an okama is?

Nope.

[screw you for making this harder, gunman]

Guys who prefer dresses and makeup. They're... a fuckin sight to behold. [he's rolling the cigarette around his mouth like a nervous habit] Now just imagine if you were dropped on an island full of them and the shits only care about turning you into one of them, even when you tell them a fuckin million times you're not interested.

[twitch twitch twitch the memories]

Edited 2009-12-24 02:36 (UTC)

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