One Last Post

[goldenglasses]

[It's nearly time to leave. Vash is all packed and ready to leave in the next couple days. So he takes a couple hours out of each day before the departure to do some walking down memory lane. Over five years. Never before had he ever stayed in one location for so long since The Fall.

There's the house where he lived with his family. The bakery that gave him so many donuts and he once broke into with an old man and a pirate. Good Spirits where he spent many nights. Seventh Heaven where had some of the best food of his life. He sits at his favorite spot next to the fountain for people watching. So many hours spent here just watching people.

Walking through the forest to remember what the world looks like in green. A quick teleport to the beach to see the ocean on last time. It was still so breathtaking. The smells, sounds, and the magnitude he'll never forget.

He lingers at the flower shop where he got to spend every day surrounded by flowers. He hopes whoever decides to stay will take care of the place. He takes a few of the flowers and presses them into his journal. He tries to use older entries in the hopes he won't pester everyone else with sudden flowers, but today he just really doesn't care too much. He wants to take some of this color back with him to the desert.

Perhaps it will even catch a moment where Vash talks out loud to himself for your character her hear.]

I... I don't want to go.

(OOC: Literally catch Vash ANYWHERE. He will be visiting all locations of Luceti as he tries to remember it all before he has to make a choice to stay or go.)

Comments

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, but I can't stay there is something I must take care of back home. I'm the only one who can and a lot of people will die if I turn my back on my responsibility.

[yourhatred]

Ah... so that's it.

[That's why it was a tougher decision. Or not a decision at all.]

[goldenglasses]

Maybe... maybe one day I could find my way back. [He forever lives in hope.]

[yourhatred]

[Itachi can't say anything to that. He knows how slim the chances of that are, and he's not the sort of person to want to get anyone's hopes up.]

[goldenglasses]

But what about you and Law? Do you two know what you're doing?

[yourhatred]

... Hopefully.

[The possibility still seems a little too good to be true.]

[goldenglasses]

Heh, find out for sure at the last minute too, huh? Will you be staying or leaving do you think?

[yourhatred]

Leaving.

[One way or another.]

I don't think Vash knows about the dead problem. Please correct me if he should

[goldenglasses]

Together? Have you decided on a world? [Yes he did just assume the answer to his first question.]

[yourhatred]

... His.

[If Vash doesn't know or remember that he's dead, he's not going to point it out. He has too much on his mind already.]

[goldenglasses]

Law does seem to have an amazing world. If I could visit it I would love to see a world with so much ocean.

[yourhatred]

I admit I've only seen a limited amount of ocean myself.

[More here than in his own world, really.]

[goldenglasses]

The ocean here in Luceti was the first and only ocean I've ever seen.

I have to admit, I'm really going to miss it. The sounds, the smell, and the look of it. It's just so... big.

[yourhatred]

Do you just not live close to one in your own?

[It seems impossible for a planet to have life without them.]

[goldenglasses]

Close doesn't begin to explain it. There are no bodies of water where I'm from. Nothing but barren desert. With the rare pocket oasis here and there.

[yourhatred]

How is there enough plant life to support the oxygen your world needs?

[goldenglasses]

There's caucuses. Those count, right? You know, I've never really thought about it before, but we're living there so there must be at least enough air. [True, without the Plants they wouldn't be able to live there, but there was enough oxygen before that. At least, that's what the first scans of the planet had shown.]

Vash your world doesn't make sense.

[yourhatred]

Caucuses?

[Itachi has taught himself many things, but he's lacking in overall plant knowledge.]

Nope and I only just realised auto correct picked the wrong word

[goldenglasses]

Yeah. They're kinda like trees I think. Except with painful spikes so you wouldn't want to call yourself a tree hugger where I'm from.

[yourhatred]

[Cacti, he realizes belatedly, as we ignore any ooc error.]

Aa... I think I know what you mean.

I couldn't presume to know how your world works.

[goldenglasses]

If you think about being thirsty all the time then you'll have a good idea.

[yourhatred]

That doesn't sound very tenable for any large sized population.

[goldenglasses]

We make do with what we have. Although, you're right, we're not a very big population for a planet.

[yourhatred]

I... hope that everything works out the best for you.

[goldenglasses]

And you too. I hope you're both really happy no matter where you go.