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[precursor_dax]

Characters: Daxter, OPEN to Vincent's household and the Eco Barrel household
When: August 22, all evening
Where: The Eco Barrel
Rating: PG(since the event is still on during this.)
Summary: Daxter decides to have a friendly "Bonding Night" at his place.

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[ff_red_turk]

Vincent wasn't sure just why he'd said he'd come. Maybe because it'd remind him of nights spent in the darkest corner of Seventh Heaven, watching over Tifa and ready to intervene if things got rough and Barett and Cloud were out of town.

Using the front door felt almost weird, but Vincent slinked in the way he usually slinked in anywhere, eyes already scanning the place for a quiet corner from where to watch and observe.

[precursor_dax]

Naturally though, Daxter spotted him...that was why he'd wanted him to use the door. hopping out of his seat he sauntered over. "Heya Vince, glad you could make it!" he said cheerfully, pointing to a spot where the Turk could do whatever Vincent's did in corners. "Ya should take a bean with ya...might be more comfortable."

[ff_red_turk]

Vincent blinked at the Ottsel's words.

"A ... bean ?"

He seiously had no idea how a bean could make him more comfortable in those circumstances."

[precursor_dax]

Daxter waved an arm over to where the beanbag chair were. "You know, beanbag chairs. Pick a color an' I'll even bring it over."

[ff_red_turk]

Vincent blinked. Looked at the ... chair. Blinked again.

"... I'll stand."

There was no way he'd be comfortable sitting on something like that.

[precursor_dax]

"Suit yourself, Vince," Daxter replied with a shrug. The Ottsel dived back into his chair. It sank in where he landed.