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[today is moving day. Things have been going well; he's finally beginning to feel at home. It really is such a nice feeling. So, after a little scouting, he decides to treat himself to a new apartment. He gathers up his things-- only a change of clothes and a few books tucked under one arm --and he sets off from the third Community building, to the

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[mikangirl]

[It's a common thing for her to talk on the journals while working, and who Legato is probably isn't immediately apparent anyway. Talk of water pings her in a variety of ways, really. So he'll get her voice but not her face, and she sounds faintly distracted because she's working on a map in the background.]

Kind of hard not to take it for granted, where I'm from. Our world is mostly ocean.

[Filtered from Legato - Don't mind the private conversation in your own post Legato.]

[goldenglasses]

[People that hardly know Legato talking to him? That's fine. One of his very closest friends here who sounds a bit distracted? He was serious about hoping you're making a new start Legato buuuuuuuuuuuut...]

Uh... Nami, um, I don't want to worry you... but, uh... well...

[Actually, entirely private - >_>]

[mikangirl]

[Oh, she recognises that voice, which makes her pencil still on the paper as she takes in his nervous tone. And goes over Legato's words in her mind again.

...honestly? With what she already knows and Vash's sudden interjection, that's all she needs. She doesn't need to check the journal to know he's locked it.]

I'm talking to Legato, aren't I.

[Private indeed~]

[goldenglasses]

Yeah... you are.

[Private indeed~]

[mikangirl]

[...right, then.]

Okay. Thanks for the heads up. I'll be careful.

[Private]

[goldenglasses]

I know you will be.

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Is that so? How interesting.

Were other resources in such great supply?

[mikangirl]

[There's a brief pause while she talks to Vash before she answers, voice thoughtful.]

I think it depended on where you went. Most places were just islands with economies separate from the rest of the world, so each place had its own resource problems. We did come across a desert island where it hadn't rained in years and water was a very sparing thing.

The oceans themselves are ... well, you always take for granted that they're there, but they're by no means safe to sail on. Or a good drinking supply, for that matter.

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Ah yes, salt water.

I suppose a desert of water wouldn't necessarily be much different than a desert of sand.

[mikangirl]

True. Though I think the ocean-dwellers are a little better off. The weather over them tends to be more variable and we get far more rain than a desert would. It's just wise to make sure your ship is fully provisioned.