[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

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

I guess it's your black cloud, Mr. Vash.

[goldenglasses]

I bet you like it. I must be easier to keep track of when I can't skip town.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

It does make my life simpler. But, I'm not an insurance agent, here. I haven't done anything along those lines in a while, now.

[goldenglasses]

Should I go start some trouble then~! [And you will ALWAYS be his insurance girl!]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Don't even think about it, Mr. Vash. [ D'aww-- wait, not sure if endearing. ]

[goldenglasses]

What! Don't need you getting rusty insurance girl! [XD A bit of both really!]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

There's no way I'll get rusty. I'm a master at my work.

[goldenglasses]

We'll see about that!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Are you doubting my abilities?

[goldenglasses]

Mayhaps!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Well, I don't have anything to worry about with you around.

[goldenglasses]

I do my best!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

I guess you're a natural at your work, too.

[goldenglasses]

You could say that! [Oh... uh sneeze!]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

I guess I should get your donuts.

[goldenglasses]

[He grins] Well, it's pretty cold out. Maybe it can wait; don't need you getting sick again too.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Mm, true. I would probably get sick if I keep going out.

[goldenglasses]

Yeah... it would be bad if we BOTH got stuck in bed.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

We'd starve.

[goldenglasses]

And then you couldn't bring me donuts later!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

No, not if I was bedridden.

[goldenglasses]

ALRIGHT! I've decided! You should stay home and warm so you can get me donuts later!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

I think I can go along with that decision.

[goldenglasses]

I thought it was a pretty good plan!

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Mm. [ She smiles softly. ] Here, how's your fever? [ She reaches a hand out to press to his forehead. ]