[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash woke up early on the morning of the 18th. His birthday. Another year in Luceti and another year older. He was what... 135, 136 now? It's a bit iffy with the way time works in Luceti. He pets the cats for a bit before moving onto his morning training. Once that's done he washes, styles his hair, finishes off breakfast, and opens the journal.]

Heyyyyyyy, Luceti! I know this place can be a bit awful sometimes, but never forget what this world and all worlds are really made of! For you see, this world is really made of--

LOVE AND PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE!

[As he shouts at the top of his lungs into the journals he also pumps his arms. Fingers spread in a V sign for peace up near his head, then the fingers cross together as he pumps his arm forward. He repeats the motion over and over as he shouts.] LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! LOVE! AND! PEACE! Everybody join in! LOVE! AND! PEACE!

[He couldn't think of a better way to celebrate his birthday then by not focusing on himself, but spreading the idea of love and peace.]

Comments

[Written]

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

[Man certainly has enthusiasm and conviction. Unfortunately, Ginia's not sure she can muster that much feeling herself, nor would it feel sincere. The message is good, but it's something for others.

She'll still add a few smiley faces and a heart though.]

What's the occasion?

[Written]

[goldenglasses]

Don't need an occasion for a bit of fun and love and peace spreading!

8D

:)

<3

^_^

[Written]

[whiskytraitorfirefight]

Fair enough.

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[Written]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash is happy to have thing dissolve into fun pictures of happy things. Like flowers. And doughnuts. Maybe some cake.

...he's kinda hungry!]