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[Since being dropped in the river and being possessed which he wore himself completely out flying all around, Vash went and got himself sick. So he's been hiding out in his room sleeping these past few days.

Only his cats don't like this lack of attention and have been causing trouble. Today they've knocked his journal off the table. When it starts it's a bit boring. Just a lump of blankets in the bed snoring away. Which the cats don't take long to disturb as they are hungry. One is slightly larger and all black and the other looks just like the first, only with a brown circle around it's eye. The two team up to jump up on the softly snoring figure. The bigger one batting at the puff of blonde sticking out.]

Mmhmm. Kuro-Kuroneko. Trying to sleep. [The lump of blankets flops over. That is a stuffed-up Vash noise coming from it. Together the two cats start yowling.] Stop guys. I know you're hungry. Just- let me sleep a little longer. [Hm. The food bringer doesn't seem to understand. The black cat extends it's claws and makes a swipe at the lump.] Ow-ow-ow! Okay! Okay! I'm up! I'm up!

[The blankets are thrown back and Vash sits up in his pajama pants, but to make room for his large green wings he's not wearing a shirt. Which means all of his scars on his chest can be seen and very clear that his left arm is a fake. His long hair a mess of bedhead and his face slightly flushed with a light fever. The cats jump off the bed and run out of the room as he stands and shuffles out. Then all is quiet for a bit until Vash eventually shuffles back into the room and falls face first onto the bed. Followed almost immediately by the black cat who settles herself into a comfy ball in the small of his back.]

You didn't even TASTE it! [Grumbled into his pillow as Vash is just too tired at the moment to move. Not too long after Donut jumps up on the bed and takes his usual sleeping spot on the back of Vash's head. Unless someone feels like speaking up and letting Vash know his journal is on the floor he's going back to bed.]

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[Vash doesn't answer right away and when the filter suddenly goes up Vegeta should probably guess why.]

I'm not so sure. Have you heard of people coming from different universes and not just time points here before?

[He understands completely. Plus, he approves of Vash using his head before rsponding with that filter going up. Vegeta would have but he didn't care enough.]

Not here, however where I'm from my son came back in time to change our past so it didn't become his future- effectively creating a parallel universe between my own and his. In his future I was dead. But as you can see that's clearly not the case.

I don't see how it couldn't be any different here.

Yeah, well, that man is my brother... but at the same time he's not. There's differences between what we remember. Last time he was here he was even stronger than the brother I knew back home. He could do things that I didn't even realize was possible.

But he doesn't remember being here before and there's something different this time. His hair... [There's another long pause. Partly because Vash needs to blow his nose and also because he's debating just how much he really wants to tell Vegeta.]

Our hair turning black is, well, for us it's not a good sign. Usually meaning we're reaching the end of our life. So- I'm not really sure how much he can still do. Maybe all of it, I really don't know. He's also said he's changed. That we've made peace back home and he's agreed to try to live peacefully. He's not usually the type to outright lie, but still...

[He sighs.] I don't really know. Right now it would be best if that's true so I'm giving him a little space to prove it. He hates the Malnosso and it would be better to have him fighting with us then against us either way.

I'm not sure if I'm buying that. But then again, he seemed to have an outlook of the sort that suggested he'd rather see beings live rather than die. Except he kept mentioning how he'd like to see humans be curbed in their numbers. I can't express the amount of bitterness he displayed at the human race. I know they're not exactly the shining example of races in the universe, but it seemed a little much.

[He takes note of the black hair comment. That was strange enough, he'd never heard of a race who's lifespan is visible. Interesting, he wonders why that is.]

Yeah, he still doesn't seem to like them very much. Although I suppose a hatred as much as he had doesn't go away over night either. Things between us and humans back home is a little complicated. [Even Vash could see SOME of what Knives was talking about. He had traveled enough and seen some of his sisters worn completely dry by the needs of humans before. Just Knives took it all way too far.]

I guess... one step at a time for now. Besides, killing him here won't solve anything.

A hatred that deep may never go away. [He knows all about that.] I hope you understand that it's a bit troubling considering there's enough humans here as it is to go around the table more than just a few times. I'd still keep a close eye on him either way. [Because, let's be honest- his own family is human and if something threatens their lives he's going to kill it without a second thought.]

[He scoffs at Vash's last comment though.] Don't remind me, it's bad enough that the very physics of this realm takes away the easiest solution to a difficult problem. [And fun. Killing someone in battle will never not be fun.]

I know. I don't plan to ignore him, but I also know I can't realistically watch his every move either. If he starts to threaten people then I'll have to see if I can lock him in the tunnels or something...

[Vash sighs, shaking his head. Thinking about having to kill Knives over and over until he's brain dead or at least unable to cause harm.] Or something.

Hopefully he'll keep to himself and shut that mouth of his. [They might of had a little argument and Knives insulted Vegeta's intelligence many, many times.] If he doesn't I'll take care of everything for you, don't worry.

[He sighs, the thought of the conversation between himself and Knives made him angry enough as it was.] I just thought I'd ask. And you know, if you were so concerned about people seeing those scars of yours I'd suggest you start wearing a shirt to bed.

[Lol at your cats Vash. Lol.]

I usually do. I just didn't feel like ripping up all of my night shirts for these wings if they were going to be gone in a week or two is all.

[Well, that's fair. Vegeta probably wouldn't either. He considers for a moment asking what exactly it was that humans did to Knives and Vash, but he doesn't care enough to explore that now- Knives made it seem like their crime was simply overpopulation and an overuse of weaponry. It's their business if they want to commit genocide in a universe he's not even in, if that was even the situation.]

I'm more surprised you're still alive. Some of those are larger than ones I've received over the years. [Maybe Saiyan bodies are just super tough like that?]

Ah, yeah, well... I guess I'm lucky. Not that they all happened at once or anything at least. [Some, but not all.]

You look like you got run over several times by a intergalactic combine. What in the cosmos did you decide to pick a fight with? [Knowing full well that Vash probably didn't pick the fight at all.]

Ah, well... I did get run over by a Thomas once. They're a bit like a horse... bird... thing.

Don't tell me a spliced pack animal is responsible for all those scars. Pathetic.

Well, no, not all. They've just, added up over the years is all.

[He knows that's not actually it, he can put two and two together. The wanted poster plus the scars? Yeah, it makes sense.]

Well with that ransom on your head I can't imagine you'll be seeing the end of them anytime soon. I don't even know what anyone would do with that kind of money. [Says the guy who's wife's business makes just as much as that if not more every year. And he doesn't even give a shit about money.]

To be perfectly honest, I have no idea how the government plans on paying that. Installments maybe?

I don't know why they'd bother to offer one as high as that for your head. You destroyed a city- so what? It's not as if you annihilated an entire planet out of existence. Or several, at that. [Imagine what Vegeta's ransom would be.]

Besides, you know what the humans would do with it, they'd finally get that 'pool full of jello' they talk about so much.

Maybe not, but I made it a lot harder to live on that planet.

A pool full of jello, huh? I actually think a pool full of water would be worth a lot more where I'm from.

Water is truly that scarce? You need to find yourselves a new home planet then. There are plenty to choose from, trust me.

Trust me, if it was an option we'd take it. It's not love for the planet that we stay.

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