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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.]

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[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[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]

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[yellowthirteen.livejournal.com]

[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.]

[ofbluelightning.livejournal.com]

[Flik has decided also to pay a visit to the bar tonight. He's never much liked drinking alone and since his preferred drinking buddy is not in Luceti, he's left to find someone else.

And well, Vash gets to be the lucky person since he looks friendly enough.] Do you mind some company?

[alwaysmoony.livejournal.com]

[Remus is only in the bar because he hasn't been before, and he'd like to know the city as well as possible; he'd rather not drink before he knows how strong his sobering charms are

Vash catches his eye, because oh, he knows that look, entirely too well

he decides, then, that he can offer a distraction, and heads in the young man's direction]

How are the drinks here? [his voice is soft, and sympathetic]