Video
[The video spins around in a dizzying fashion, giving glimpses of the ceiling and a blond spiky-haired head that passes by too quickly. When Vash does speak, his words are slurred, the occasional hiccup interrupting them.
It is the language of a drunk man.]
Hey...hey, it's no fun playin' spin the bottle all by yourself. Heeeeere mayfly, mayfly.
[The mayfly in question would be the elusive mayfly of love that Vash chases...and will likely continue to chase after this.]
Aw man, this bottle doesn't spin right.
[Probably because he's spinning his Forge, which he suddenly picks up. His turquoise eyes are half-lidded, his face is pink.
...For some reason, there seems to be a tie around his head.]
Gran...Grandma? Did you send me this basket?
[He abruptly holds up the wine bottle that was included in it.]
Here's mud in your eye!
[He laughs wildly before downing the entire contents of the bottle. There's a sigh of satisfaction when he comes up for air, followed by a strange expression.
Vash's eyes go wide before he slaps a gloved hand over his mouth.
Fortunately, the video is turned off before the bad thing happens.]
It is the language of a drunk man.]
Hey...hey, it's no fun playin' spin the bottle all by yourself. Heeeeere mayfly, mayfly.
[The mayfly in question would be the elusive mayfly of love that Vash chases...and will likely continue to chase after this.]
Aw man, this bottle doesn't spin right.
[Probably because he's spinning his Forge, which he suddenly picks up. His turquoise eyes are half-lidded, his face is pink.
...For some reason, there seems to be a tie around his head.]
Gran...Grandma? Did you send me this basket?
[He abruptly holds up the wine bottle that was included in it.]
Here's mud in your eye!
[He laughs wildly before downing the entire contents of the bottle. There's a sigh of satisfaction when he comes up for air, followed by a strange expression.
Vash's eyes go wide before he slaps a gloved hand over his mouth.
Fortunately, the video is turned off before the bad thing happens.]