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[Accidental Voice]

[It hasn't been too long since Vash's outburst over the journal. With the lost of all his friends who have become his family he was finally ready to try the one thing he hadn't yet tried on the barrier. Before he had held back, afraid he might not be able to handle the power and at what cost it might be. Now, in order to have a chance to find Noah again, he didn't care.

Those in Luceti around midday on the tenth will be able to see a large, bright flash of light in the far distance to the west. Anyone who can sense power levels will suddenly sense a IMMENSE and sudden surge of power and energy. In there was a chart, would would be way, way, WAY over nine thousand. Then just as suddenly as it was there, it's gone again.

For those west of Luceti near the barrier (or those who decide to try to rapid travel there) will find there is now a rather large crater where all trees, grass, and snow have been utterly obliterated. All that's left is an untouched barrier and a man dressed in a black heavy winter coat who's missing his right arm sleeve.

And his journal, who's cover had been blown away in the explosion. So those not near the barrier can still see Vash standing, a bit weak in the knees as he stares in anger at the barrier.]

DAMN IT! It didn't even leave a mark!? [Not that he REALLY expected it to do anything, but he had to try. Unaware that his journal... now half a journal is opened he moves towards his pack and starts pull out clothes to find the extra jacket he brought with him before he starts headed for home again.]

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[Isamu waves off the issue.]

Yeah, okay. Anyway.

Is this a bad time? Should I let you throw more fireballs at the barrier? (Or whatever you were doing.)

I wasn't shooting fireballs at the barrier. [It wasn't on fire at least.]

What do you want?

Right, so I was listening in on a conversation you were having with... well an old acquaintance of mine. And I just felt the need to comment on something in particular.

[Wait for it...]

I think we need to have a discussion regarding your idea of manliness.

[Wait. What?!]

Out of everything I said... you want to talk about that!? Really?

[Vash almost can't believe it. Out of everything that's happen to him, everything he's said and done, in the last couple weeks, and this guy, wants to talk about a joke.]

You know what. Maybe I don't have time for this right now.

Are you just saying that because you really don't have time, or because you just don't want to hear what I have to say?

I'm being perfectly serious here.

Alright, fine. What do you want to say?

I'm just saying you should really watch some of those homophobic tendencies when you're speaking where everyone can hear you. It doesn't exactly set a good example, you know?

I mean, I like a good pair of breasts as much as the next guy, but that doesn't automatically make me more manly than someone who likes dudes. [Though... perhaps he shouldn't use Richard as an example here. Even though he's doing this for his benefit. Mostly.]

Throwing a fit like you did is insulting to those in the village that might swing that way.

Look, I have no problem with gay people, alright? [It was a joke, an old one to get people to be confused about him. Apparently it worked, but he's in no mood to carry on his "I'm a moron" ruse today.]

I'll be more careful next time. Alright?

If you say so, man.

You just never know who's gonna be listening, you know?

[The sad thing is he really was trying to be courteous to someone here. Just not this particular someone. The trade may or may not be fair.]

I guess this really is a bad time, huh?

Just a bit of one for things like this.

Well sometimes there's never a good time. I saw you, so I went for it.

But I'm glad I made it private, because I'm starting to feel a bit silly.

Yeah, I know. Something you just needed to get off your chest. Don't worry about it. [Trying to be nice. This guy can't help what just happened at the barrier. At least, Vash is TRYING to keep that in mind.]

What's down with you, anyway? You're an oldbie, aren't you? I mean, you've been around here for a while.

Like, did something happen? I tend to miss out on things.

[He really doesn't want to talk about it, then again, if more people knew then maybe there would be more eyes to look for him.]

My friends were sent home, so they took their kid away and put him in another enclosure somewhere.

They had a kid here? Like they were both the parents by blood?

[That's a rarity.]

Yes, they got married here, and then had a kid. It wasn't exactly planned, but that kid now doesn't have a world except this to return to and I'm not going to let the Malnosso take him without doing something.

Damn...

You know for a fact they took the kid to another enclosure? Why wouldn't they let friends take care of it here?

They said their computer said I wasn't a good parent and that the other enclosure would be better for him.

Even if you weren't, isn't there someone else around here that could do it? Taking him to an entirely different enclosure seems a little extreme.

Well, that's what they told me and so far they have no plans on giving him back.

Frankly, that's bullshit. Which isn't anything you aren't already thinking, but still.

Yeah. That's exactly what I was thinking.

But at least the kid's alive, right? If they're alive, there's still a chance you can get them back maybe...

Yeah, I'm not going to give up on him.

Don't go doing anything too stupid either, though. Won't do him any good if something happens to you.

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