Vash the Stampede (
goldenglasses) wrote2013-07-20 01:52 pm
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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.]
[Filtered 100% from Knives]
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.]
[Private to Knives // 100% Unhackable]
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.]
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.]
[Filtered 100% from Knives]
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.]
[Private to Knives // 100% Unhackable]
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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[Because that would be the most daring and dangerous thing Jack can think of.]
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I think I'll sit that one out.
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And jeez, Vash, you're talking to a man with a magic compass.]
What do you want?
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He knows there isn't much hope, at least not for now, of finding baby Noah.]
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[Including Noah, if he's anywhere in the enclosure. If not, the needle will just spin.]
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Just focus on it, lad. All your thoughts bent on it.
[Sadly, since Noah is outside the enclosure, the compass will just spin lazily when Vash does concentrate.]
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Ah.
Erm....
[Now Jack feels TERRIBLE. And that's not a feel that he likes to feel.]
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I'm going to assume it's not suppose to do that. Luceti has that effect on more than just people. It must be a pretty useful tool back home though if it really works like how you said.
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[He shakes his head and pockets the compass.]
Sorry, lad.
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[PHEW! Vash takes a drink of his beer, hopeful that Jack has now forgotten about raiding the blacksmith.]