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[Vash was sore. Spending several weeks combat testing for the Malnosso was a pain, but the points he earned that he one day hoped to spend on seeing Noah one day were hopefully worth it.

Long hair still tied back in a pony tail, wearing the green long sleeve shirt and brown pants that he wore during the combat tests, and sporting a few new bruises and a slight limp, he drops himself in Good Spirits first. Needing a good stiff drink.

It's while nursing his fourth or fifth drink that he eventually opens the journal.]

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Hey there. I'm back. Sorry, I was gone a little longer than expected. Hope things weren't too hectic at Seventh Heaven without me. I'll be back to work tomorrow. Oh, and as long as things are working normally around here still, welcome to all the New Feathers. Hope your stay here won't be too horrible or long!

[For the next few hours Vash will be working his way through a bottle of whiskey. Then it's off to the grocery store to restock his apartment. Speaking of which, the very moment he gets back to community building four he'll be attacked by a couple cats who have missed their favorite scratching post. Feel free to run into him at any point in his wanderings today.

After relaxing just a bit at home, Vash does finally decide to open his journal just once more.]

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I'm back. [It's all that's said for now. He's not really sure he wants to talk to his brother anyway. Still, one never does make the best choices while buzzed.

It's later on when he finally checks his calender and sees just what day it is. Or close to. July 21st. They just had to bring him back in time to remember the anniversary of the destruction of the city of July. He was going to need a lot more alcohol over the next couple days.]

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[Oh. She was wondering where he'd been. Her last days at the restaurant had been so peaceful. 8|

Nevertheless, she won't ask.]

Welcome back to Luceti, Mr Vash.

[A message from Makie? He hadn't really been expecting one, but it brings a grin to his face as he gets out a pen to reply.] It's good to be home. [Sort of. It's not a complete lie. Better than being shot at all day long.]

I hope you weren't too lonely without me!!! I'm sorry I left you all alone with those dishes for so long!!!! [He's already on his way to being pleasantly buzzed and adds a few badly drawn smiley faces along with the message.] Don't worry, I'll be back to work tomorrow so you can stop missing me. Or I'll be happy to stop by and see you personally! I can leave right now!

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[...oh, brother. Vash, you are fast convincing her that sometimes it's just better to be rude and leave you alone. Nevertheless, he... is he drunk? She peers in confusion at the little smileys that are appearing.]

The dishes and I survived remarkably well without your assistance. Although I'm sure Rin will be happy to have you return. I'm afraid I haven't been in for quite some time.

You haven't been? [Vash wonders idly what kept Makie away from work. He didn't know her all that well, but Makie didn't seem the type to skip out on responsibilities. Kidnapping maybe?] I'm sorry! I didn't realize you'd get that heart broken over me leaving for that long! Please forgive me, lovely angel!

[This message is something she doesn't have the mental patience or fortitude to deal with right now. God, Vash. Have a civilised converstaion without creeping on her some time!

So yes. You're met with silence again as she just closes the journal. (So there.)]

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[He was still fairly new in Luceti, but he was attempting to get a feel for where everything was, and thus, was out roaming yet again. It wasn't a bad thing, taking walks as he got used to everything, and groceries were something he'd been neglecting for days as it was...

Though he could admit to a curiosity about the other residents as well, though he had no cause to really approach any before he found himself at a complete loss in the middle of attempting to shop. He couldn't remember the last time he'd ever done this himself, and he was realizing quickly that he was far out of practice finding anything in one of these places.

Thus it was that he approached the blond man, deciding that he seemed personable enough to not ignore him having a question.]

Excuse me, would you have a moment?

[Vash was staring at a bag of bread he had been holding in his hand. He would seriously kill for a nice big salmon sandwich right about now. It was just sounding so good, but he just couldn't eat bread anymore. Then again, his craving was so large he was seriously considering the stomach pains that would go with it.

Then he realizes he's being spoken to. He puts the bread back with a smile and turns towards the redhead.]

Sure, what's up?

[He hesitated once the attention was properly on him but... there was really no reason to present himself infallible here, now was there? So he straightened slightly, a sheepish smile touching his lips.]

I'm... having some difficulty actually locating anything I'm looking for in this store. If I'm missing anything obvious about how to navigate, the advice would be appreciated.

Hey, if it's your first time in a grocery store don't sweat it. Not everyone has something like this where they're from. Basically things are kinda placed together that are sort of like each other. Er. If that makes any sense.

Like dry foods like cereal and granola are near each other. Where meats and dairy items are together where they can be kept cool.

What are you looking for exactly. Maybe I can give you a hand. You new around here?

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No, they have them... it was simply that by the time we made my home village prosperous enough to do so I... wasn't in a position to actually shop any longer.

[He shook his head, a bit sheepish when he realized something so basic escaped him, and he peered at him through his hair.] I'm not even sure what I'm looking for is the problem. I haven't even attempted to cook my own meals in nearly fifteen years. Now that I'm here though...

I don't want to be totally helpless in the kitchen, and I thought I would help by getting groceries since I've been constantly using those of my friend since I got here a few days ago.

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