Vash the Stampede (
goldenglasses) wrote2009-12-06 10:27 pm
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[Accidental Voice]
[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!!
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!!
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[He does have soup though. You can probably hear him slurping it]
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Though technically Brook owes Vash for saving him from drowing in the first placeOf course he does]Really? [Sneeze] One with sprinkles?
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You don't sound too well. [sniff]
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Me? I'm all right. [Skeletons can't get sick. Pay no attention to the sneezing. That's not being sick] I think you sound worse than I!
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