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Vash the Stampede ([personal profile] goldenglasses) wrote2009-12-14 06:36 pm

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[Vash is feeling a bit down. One friend got hurt and a couple others were mallynapped and he wasn’t able to do anything about either. Not to mention apparently there are quite a number of crazy people running around that he doesn’t have a clue what to do about. So what is a man from a world of cowboys to do? Go to the bar of course. Vash can be found at the bar with a glass of whiskey; he doesn’t look particularly pleased but is always open for conversation.]

[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[this is his first time entering the bar, and he's only here for one reason, too. That's why he sneaked right back out of the house after making sure Nami-san was comfortable. He needs a good hour to himself and a glass.

The somewhat familiar mop of hair pings him memory, though, so he approaches Vash from behind and taps him on the shoulder.]


Mind if I join you? [for the record, he totally doesn't blame you if you refuse]

[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
[chuckles a little, but it's just as forced as Vash's smile. He takes a seat]

Heh, sorry about that. Bad habit and all.

[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
It didn't; your hair was blocking Chopper. [so it's totally your fault]

How the hell do you get all that shit to stand up like that?

[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
You actually like looking like the bottom of a broom? [fashion sense, my friend. you have none]

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[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ah, well, if it has sentimental value, Sanji won't poke too much fun at it] Fair enough, Broom Head.

[calls the bartender over so he can get himself a shot of whatever - he tells the guy to surprise him - and is handed a rather interesting-looking concoction that only gets a short glance before Sanji downs it all in one gulp.]

[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[and hacks up a lung. whoops]

[identity profile] oda-hates-me.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY I DON'T HAVE ANY TOLERANCE, BROOM HEAD?

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Awhile after Vash has ordered his drink, a man in a leather bomber jacket steps into the bar, guitar in his hand. He'll go sit near the bar, and quietly begin to play.]

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you. It's good to know it doesn't bother people.

[He'll get up and walk over to the bar and order a whiskey himself, then take a seat near Vash.]

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Yellow 13. Nice to meet you.

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Thirteen snorts a chuckle.]

It's not my real name. But it's what I prefer to go by.

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
In part. ...The other is that this place is relaxing.

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[identity profile] yellowthirteen.livejournal.com 2009-12-15 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Most of the ones back home were generally fine. Until a soldier would have too much.

[A smile tugs at Thirteen's lips.]

Well, the place I frequented was pretty much... ours. So it was always nice.

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