[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash has decided to escape the rain this evening by ducking into Good Spirits. He’s been doing better since losing Rem. The pain of losing her is still fairly fresh, but no longer a shock. And now that the initial shock is over, Vash is starting to recall certain things.

He begins to think about heading home. Meryl has the day off and she’d be

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[hippocraticly]

[ There is someone else in Good Spirits this evening who isn't enjoying your shouting, boy. ]

Simmer down, kid.

[goldenglasses]

Ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman,ohman! WHAT DO I DO!? [Yeah, he didn't hear you.]

[hippocraticly]

[ Why does that not surprise him. ] Hey! Calm down.

[goldenglasses]

Ohman,ohman,ohman,oh- Oh - hello! Calm? Calm? Who's not calm? I'm calm! Ahahahahhaaha!

[hippocraticly]

Oh, of course you are. You're doing such a good job of showing me and everyone else in here.

[ Just don't tell him Sparrow is here. ]

[goldenglasses]

Well that's good! Well, I think I'll have a whiskey now! Yeah, a whiskey, or two. Ahahahaha! [Oh yes he is! Vash shall go flail about and talk to the said Captain!]

[hippocraticly]

Or two? Good God...