[Drowning - I mean Accidental Voice]

[goldenglasses]

[The video starts with a rapid, bouncing motion of the sky as if the book had just been dropped and landed on it's spine before falling open. It's quickly followed by a long yell and a LOUD splash! The image bobs up and down a moment before slowly the book starts to slide and tip over. Water starts to creep up and take over the screen as there's another splash and the sound of a man taking a LARGE breath of air.]

AHHH! Oh man, I think I saw a bright light that time! Or maybe that was the su-[Glub! Opps! No time to try to relax just yet. Luckily there's another gasp shortly after that.] GAAHH! This swimming thing is hard- [Opps, there went the journal. There's a muffled yell before the book is yanked up and out of the water.]

Oh man... it's soaked. [At last there is a view of a rather wet Vash, staring into the journal as he clutches onto a small piece of drift wood. That's a LOT of water behind him.]

Uh... is this thing still working? Ahahaha... heeeey there guys. No need to worry! But I uh, won't be home tonight. Or... uh... maybe a week. [He glances up. A big revealed grin shows up on his face.] Oh good! I can see the mountains from here! Now I know which wa- [Whoops, he got a little too excited, the book joins him back under water as he flips over his little piece of wood. It takes only a few moments for him to surface again.]

Aiaiaiiaiai... man that's cold and was that... salt? I'll just be home as fast as I can, okay?

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Or invented it. |D

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[Machines? Katie makes a reluctant hmmm sound, tapping her fingers on his shoulder.] What if it breaks down while we use it? We could end up exploded all over the place. [Pause.] Or turned into flies.

NO! I TOTALLY MEANT INVITED! Or... maybe I shouldn't tag at work. *edits OOC note <_<*

[goldenglasses]

[Vash's shoulder shrugs under her finger.] Would we be morphed into one fly or would we each get to be a fly?

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Oh, we'd be morphed into one fly, and it wouldn't be very comfortable. We'd hate it. And kidnap our girlfriends before we went mad.

[goldenglasses]

But I don't have a girlfriend!

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Oh.

[Pondering.]

Well, then. Clearly we can't use the teleporter. We don't fit the right description.

[goldenglasses]

Well, maybe we just won't be such a high risk factor then.

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Maybe.

Do you know Wolfwood, then?

[You mentioned priests. And this is ...possibly related? 8Da]

[goldenglasses]

Yes I do. He's my best friend from my world and lives with me.

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[.... you have a decidedly quiet little girl on your back. She may be feeling a little guilty.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash can guess why you've suddenly gone quiet.] He's also one of the strongest people I know. It takes a lot to stop or hurt him. [Or a few gun shots to the chest :(] He also tends to have a pretty soft spot for kids. A big soft and forgiving spot really.

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[There's a faint hum of thoughtfulness, half muffled by his collar.]

Does he have to be a priest?

[goldenglasses]

Afraid so, I don't think it's something you can just quit and give up on.

Although, he is a very bad priest. How many priest do you know drink, smoke, curse, and put innocent people into headlocks?

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That's what all priests are like back home.

[goldenglasses]

Oh really? Well, it's pretty rare where we're from.

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Do you have many priests, then?

[goldenglasses]

No, not too many priests back home.

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He must be very busy, then.

[goldenglasses]

[Busy fighting off sandworms, robots, and bandits? Heh, maybe he does get Wolfwood into more trouble than he should.] He is. His church doubles as an orphanage back home. So he's always working hard to raise money to care for them.

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[...so she tried to kill someone who looks after small children. BRILLIANT JOB, KATIE.]

Oh, well. I suppose he can't help being a priest.

[goldenglasses]

You know, I think it's a law or something that priests have to forgive people who are really sorry.

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Mm.




Does he like candy?

[goldenglasses]

You know, I don't think I've seen him eating too much candy before, but who doesn't like candy, right? [That and Vash's pretty sure Wolfwood would love something given to him by a kid, no matter what it is.]

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All right. [Candy it is. :| And ...well, if he already knows Wolfwood and doesn't hate her for it, she may as well do this the easy way. Glancing up at the mountains.]

Vash, could you do me a favour?

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, s-sure. [I mean, you only saved his life and all.]

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[You are cold and she doesn't want to go through a teleporter. And she hasn't the magic for another teleport herself, but!

...there's always the fun way. 8D Wrapping her arms around him tightly.]

Try not to panic.

[Hopscotch. Thank you for flying pooka airlines to the top of the mountains, enjoy the ride. Oh, and don't scream? 8D;;]