[Voice] Backdated to EARLY morning. Mun doesn't do early on Saturday!

[goldenglasses]

[Vash's eyes shot open early in the morning. He had been having such an awful dream about Legato and there was gunfire and then Wolfwood was there. Wolfwood, had... he had...

That's not how that reoccurring nightmare tends to go.

It had been a nightmare, right?

Right?

Vash's journal falls to the floor as he bangs into his desk trying to grab it. His face is ash white as he picks it up and shouts into it.]

What day is it!?

[And after finding out what he did was not, in fact, a dream, Vash will be running for the bathroom and actually being sick over the very idea of it all. It's sometime after that, that he finally filters everything away from Legato and make one more statement.]

[Filtered to Legato // 90% Unhackable]

Legato, are you alright? [You're still alive right? Oh, for once, please answer this. He'll never forgive himself if he finds out you bleed out after they ditched you at the clinic.] I'm... I'm sorry.

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[goldenglasses]

Heh, [He smiles a little more sincerely at that.] Thanks, it's good to know.

[thedicearecast.livejournal.com]

[That's a good sort of smile, Vash. Amelia can feel a little better too when he smiles like that.]

Right.

[And now that that's cleared up, Amelia will be leaning down to look Vash in the eye.]

Just don't ever tell anyone about what happened with the mouse.

[goldenglasses]

Aw! But Amelia-chan was soooo cute!

[thedicearecast.livejournal.com]

THERE WAS NOTHING CUTE ABOUT IT!

[And hey, look to your left. Cause there's her fist.]

[goldenglasses]

[Looking and: POW RIGHT IN THE KISSER!]

Amelia-chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan! That huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurt!

And I think we should get a second opinion!

[thedicearecast.livejournal.com]

No! The only thing we should do is never talk about it again!

[Emphasized with repeated stomps of her boot. Vash, you're being dumb again.]

[goldenglasses]

Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Can't we! Ow! Ow! Just ask! Ow! Ow! Ow! Wolfwood!? OW!

[thedicearecast.livejournal.com]

NO! WE ARE NOT ASKING WOLFWOOD OR TELLING WOLFWOOD, OR TELLING ANYONE!

[Still going with the stomps.]

[goldenglasses]

Alright! Alright! No telling anyone! I got it! I got it!

[thedicearecast.livejournal.com]

Good.

[And with one final boot to the chest to punctuate it, Amelia turns away.]

[goldenglasses]

[And Vash just lays there, twitching on the floor.]

Amelia-chhhhhhhaaaan! [So cruel!]