25th Confession [Written/Action][Early on the 23rd for MAXIMUM HEAT WAVE]

[not_a_bluesbro]

[Wolfwood's annoyed. Vash was snatched up just as things were getting calm, so to appease his gnawing aggravation over needle noggin's surprise vacation, he took to the lake more often; shockingly, he was getting pretty good at it, and as the days wore on, he was clearing more distance without stopping for a breather. Not to mention, staying

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Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

That I did! Traveled from town to town through the connecting desert plains-typically on motorcycle. Though, she tended to break down a lot.

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

Oh, too many. Sometimes I just wanted a break. Too much danger involved, anyway.

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

[E-eheh. Death does that, amirite or amirite?]

Definitely welcomed. I actually didn't mind settling down at all, surprisingly. Maybe I just needed to give it a bigger shot.

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

True, I do miss things about being able to travel, but then, I think most ways of life have their goods with their bads, right? Since I'm stuck here, I'll just have to remember the negatives of home so I don't wind up homesick.

[... not that that works.]

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

[Ah...]

Shockingly, this place threw me a bone. Everyone from home's accounted for.

[Even people he'd never known in his universe. :|]

It definitely helps, doesn't it?

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

Home isn't the place, it's the people in it. Right?

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

That holds especially true in endless expanses of desert.

[CRY]

It's even worse when said desert tries to murder you with heatstroke. Some 'home', indeed.

Re: written;

[not_a_bluesbro]

Ha, like trying to drown me in sinking sand, yeah.