[Accidental Voice]

[goldenglasses]

[Thanks to Yuber throwing his search party into the lake; Vash has found himself joining the ranks of the sick. Although he tried to change out of his wet and freezing clothes right away it was too late. So he’s in bed with a light fever. And he might have fallen asleep with his journal open.]

Rem… it’s so hot and dry… [There’s a bit of muttering] …you’d like her. Mmmhm. [Some rustling as he rolls in bed] saw one… so red.

[Then he’s quiet for a few minutes]

Ahaha! Are all those donuts for me!? Oh! You shouldn’t have!!

Comments

[goldenglasses]

As long as everyone is safe I'm happy. [sneeze]

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[D'aww.]

Get some rest, Vash. And get better soon.

[goldenglasses]

[Finishes up last donut with a sad sigh] I guess I'll try to get a bit more sleep. [Yes. He's really crying] I'm out of donuts!!!!!!!

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[Snort.] Go to sleep, you big baby.

[goldenglasses]

Hm... although. There's still the one I was saving for Brook... [Oh wait... journal still on] Yes ma'am. I'll get some sleep.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

You'd better not!

[Voice]

[slickandskilled.livejournal.com]

And?

Pfff, that works well enough, I'd say |D

[loveangelflonne.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you're definitely sleep-talking ... M-Maybe I should leave him alone for now ...?

[tanukipoint.livejournal.com]

[A certain orange-haired woman told Chopper that Vash was feeling unwell, so he's decided to peek over the journals and take a look for himself.]

Umm...Vash? Is everything okay?

[skulljokelol.livejournal.com]

That's very good to hear! I suppose I should allow you to do just that then. [But he's so booored. And he wants that donut. Oh well, maybe he'll just send someone over later to get it for him.]

[goldenglasses]

If I do - I give you permission to slap me. Just... don't think I'll let you get away with it ALL the time. [Like you do all the time anyway]

[goldenglasses]

You too. Sorry you got sick!

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

There were no more left to eat! It was horrible!

[goldenglasses]

Mmmmmmhm... pretty flower. Eat.

[goldenglasses]

[Sorry Chopper! Vash went back to sleep after talking to the mean Nami. You'll have to try a little harder] Glazed...

[skulljokelol.livejournal.com]

Oh it's no matter! To tell the truth, I don't think I'm sick at all! [Just oddly miserable. He hasn't been sick since he was alive though, so how could he be sick now?]

[lukanightfever.livejournal.com]

Don't you think you have ate enough for today? You should eat other things to get better soon. We have to go make more snowmen before the snow melts.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Can I get that in writing?

[Voice]

[sun-trumpet.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'm glad too! Thanks for helping me look for her, Vash!

[loveangelflonne.livejournal.com]

----What?! No, flowers aren't for eating, even in dreams!

[goldenglasses]

I suppose - but I could just say you took advantage of my delicate state!

[goldenglasses]

Really? Luka mentioned something about your bones possibly breaking. THat didn't sound good.

[goldenglasses]

One can never have too many doughnuts!

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

No problem at all!

Silly wrong icon!

[goldenglasses]

[Hm! A yell! Vash blinks awake.] Hm... wha-?