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[Vash sat up in the woods with a pounding headache. More worrying for him at the moment was the biting cold wind that was hitting his skin at nearly every angle. Once again the Malnosso had left him out in the cold of winter in nothing but new feather pants. Leaving all his scars exposed.

Some days he really hates those guys.

Those out in the woods today might glimpse the rare nearly naked Vash as he tries to dash from tree to tree as he quickly makes his way to the clothing shop to retrieve his trademark red coat back. It's sitting in the shop waiting for him and he's hoping no one is shopping at the store so they won't be shocked at his scars or currently trying on his coat. He really wants that back.

Once fully clothed again Vash will make a quick stop to the grocery store. As he isn't sure how long he's been gone and last he knew he was the only one on his floor. He wanted to make sure there was something worth eating in his place. He also grabs the nicer cat food because while he's sure the cats are good at fending for themselves he still feels the need to bring a peace offering for being gone if he wants to sleep at all tonight.

From there he heads home to the ice building. He's finally happy to be home at last. His head is still pounding with images of shady men and he can't help feeling there's still something wrong. He never gets off from a visit with the Malnosso without something going wrong. He finds out what a little bit later when he's suddenly hit by the hiccups.

Maybe he was just sitting down to a sandwich. Trying to clean his gun. Getting out of the shower. Sitting around quiet. Walking around town. Anytime during the next week hiccups will suddenly come and each time that he hiccups he suddenly teleports somewhere random.

Anytime this week you could have a Vash falling from your ceiling. Trapped in your closet; banging to be let out. Hopefully he doesn't show up in your bath with you. Feel free to find Vash anywhere in nearly any situation that suits your pleasure! Just beware the noise...]

Hiccup!

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[Oh. It's someone else.

...]

ACK! [And that's a squeak from Adela as she flushes immediately and scrambles to her feet, her arms flying to cover her shoulders and chest area as she takes a couple of steps back. That was a person who fell on her? How did that even happen?]

Aah -- I -- pardon me!

[Without another word she's walking away as fast as she possibly can, right back to her room with the intent on covering up. She just showed a man that much skin of her own body oh Nehra why did this have to happen to her!? Maybe later she'd wonder what a 'total babe' meant, but then and there? More modest clothing was required.]

[Vash has done that body language more than once in his life. It reads quite clearly as one shy of their body. So he makes no move to follow, but definitely looks disappointed.] Aw, angel of my dreams! Don't go!

[Or at least, he was planning on letting her retreat that is until-]

Hiccup.

[Don't turn around once you shut that door Adela. There's a man in a red coat right behind you!]

[Thank goodness. The privacy of her own apartment, and now she can adjust the dress properly before finding her own clothes. So she's just going to turn and enter the room--]

GAH! [And immediately she jumps backwards - accidentally hitting her head on the door in the process and falling to the floor. Her hands fly up to cradle the injured area, but if anything she's more embarrassed that he's still there and--]

H-How did you-- But you were just out there!

[Vash looks wildly about the room for a moment. Wondering himself how he got here. He turns towards the loud bang and where he is at least clicks into place.]

I was, but now I'm-- and you're-- how-- I-I- I DON'T KNOW!

[It only takes her a second to grab her cloak, immediately wrapping it around her body to try and cover herself up - even though her legs are still revealed from the hem of her sundress to the floor, that's still too much for her taste but it's better than how she was.

At the same time Adela's still stammering, tomato-red by that point before she opens the door.]

Well, get out! A-At least allow me to change clothes!

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[Vash quickly starts moving for the door. Perhaps if he wasn't still trying to work out in his head how he had ended up in there he might have had a snappy response. Right now he himself just doesn't want to get slapped.] Sorry! Sorry! I'm going! I'm-hiccup

[And he's gone. Not in the shared kitchen. Just vanished completely.

...hopefully she doesn't need anything out of her closet.]

[What? ... Well, after briefly looking around (and finding nothing) she seems to be alone, sighing before she finds the clothes she was wearing earlier still on her bed; an emerald green sweater over a black tanktop and a pair of blue jeans. The dress is discarded and she sighs, relieved before making her way back out to the hall.

... Just where did he go, anyway?]

[As Adela starts to move out into the hall that's when the banging begins. Upside down in a dark place Vash isn't exactly sure what he had hit his head on. Or where he is.

All he knows is that it's cramp, dark, and his headache was even worse. He wiggles and moves about trying to stop the blood from rushing into his face. Something suddenly falls and brushes his cheek. Whatever it was felt soft and doesn't seem to pose any threat to himself.

Meh, best to shriek in an unmanly manner just to be sure.]

ACK! WHAT WAS THAT!? [Seeing as his wiggling and attempts so far to escape have been fruitless he starts pounding with more force.]

Help! HELP! Someone, help! I don't know where I am!

MOMMMMMMMMMY!

[Does Adela notice the banging and crying that's happening in her closet?]

[She would have to be deaf to not notice it.

It immediately gets her attention and Adela turns, frowning at the moving door before opening it. She's on her guard, but she can't exactly do much without her sword... But at least she has a feeling that she recognizes the voice. Don't mind her stepping out of the way to allow Vash to just tumble out there.]

[And fall he shall. All that was propping him up was the door and his neck against the floor. He falls onto his back as the door is opened and looks up at Adela.]

Ahhhhhh! I must have hit my head and I'm still dreaming! The beautiful angel of my dreams is here!

[He doesn't bother getting up. Afraid that if he moves just right he might teleport again.]

[And just like that she's blushing darkly again.]

I-I am not... Just get to your feet already!

But your beauty takes my breath away and makes my knees shake! I'm afraid they won't hold myself up in front of your beauty!

I-I am no such beauty, as you say. Just what do you wish of me if you insist on saying such things?

[Wait she's losing focus here!]

And just how in the world did you get in there in the first place!?

I dunno.

[A good answer to both questions!]

Hahahahha.

. . .

Will you at least leave my room?

Ah? Hahaha! Is this your room? Sorry! Sorry! Um, I suppose welcome to the floor! [He really can't lay here forever can he? Tentatively he starts to sit up. So far so good.

He quickly slips his gun and cleaning equipment into his pockets as he carefully gets to his feet.]

[Welcome to the floor? Wait a minute.]

... You live on this floor as well?

Yeah, I do. Hahaha, although I have been away for a little while. [He lets out a soft sigh.]

Thank goodness. I think it's over.

Sorry I wasn't here to help you move in!

... It is fine. I have only been here for about a month.

[Though, that sounds ominous. For him to have been away for so long... From what she knows, there's only one conclusion she can come to. And, with that, she suddenly feels both pity and dread.]

EH!? A month!?

[No wonder Rem's flowers had looked so wilted. He had been lucky. Really lucky with those.]

T-th- ah, um... I- hahaha! Yeah! Of course! A month! HAHHAHAHA! Of course! Of course!

Ah, um... what day is it?

[Staring now...]

The seventh of February.

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[February? It was February? How- could he have really been gone for so long? It's unsettling but he keeps all that out of his face without missing a beat.]

Ah! Thanks! I wasn't sure if it was the 6th or the 7th! I always lose track of the days! HAHAHAHA!

But I guess I'll be leaving now. OH! We should have dinner together tonight! A belated welcome to the floor!

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