Log 002 [Video]

[toujoursfluer]

[For a moment the camera is black and then it focuses on a cigarette smoking before being pulled away and smoke curls out from from between red lips. The journal is set down and you, dear Luceti, can see something that goes a little like this:

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[Voice/Filtered from Legato]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash can't help but be impressed by the dead on Sanji impression. Even better than Luffy's. Although he hates the Malnosso for doing this to you. He had met Robin once before, not that she probably remembers that meeting where she nearly broke his back, but to pull this on one of Sanji's crew? He hopes this doesn't hurt her later.]

Mr. Prince, huh? You sure do have the right name for it.

[Man, the last time he talked to "Mr. Prince" he was being given dating advice. Now it's princess saving.]

[Voice]

[toujoursfluer]

[Another shitty man. Why does this place have so many of them?]

Thank you.

[A slight pause]

You're not in a dress, are you?

[She is not in any way your prince, after all.]

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[goldenglasses]

No... but I am in a frog suit.

[Voice]

[toujoursfluer]

Oh, so you're just one of those kinds of pervert then.

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

I am not a pervert! It's not like I WANT to be in this costume!

[Voice]

[toujoursfluer]

That sounds like a pervert's excuse to me.

[She's teasing, can you tell?]

Why not get out of the costume if you're so adamant.

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

Believe me, I've tried. [Sort of.] I just can't take it off.

[Voice]

[toujoursfluer]

How unfortunate. Perhaps it's an experiment?

[At the word, something twitches inside her. Some sense of wrongness. There's control and there's no control but she's a prince. She's Mr. Prince. She has everything under control. She chooses her own path and to hell with the damn Malnosso. right?]

Do you need a hand?

[She would rather be out rescuing beautiful damsels but since none of those are around right now... And it is shitty luck, being stuck as a frog. At least she... she is...still...]

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

What I need is a kiss from a beautiful princess.

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[toujoursfluer]

. . .

[There is no way Mr. Prince can allow any beautiful princess to be kissed by a perverted frog thing.]

[On the other hand, she cannot begrudge him the need to free himself of this...experiment.]

[But her pride as a Mr. Prince will not allow her to let any young princesses be forced to do such a thing.]

[However....]

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[toujoursfluer]

Meet me at the fountain in an hour.

[Voice]

[goldenglasses]

I'm already there. [And he'll be here all week.]

[Action]

[toujoursfluer]

[A few hours after the chat, you will be able to spot Mr. Prince in a frilly dress coming into the plaza. She doesn't seem at all happy to be there and glares down at you.]

There you are.

[This is a sacrifice she will make for the ladies. Even if he is pretty strange looking.]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[Well, this is not what he had expected from someone affected like you seem to be. He's so stunned he doesn't know what to say!]

Huh, not what I was expecting someone called Mr. Prince to wear.

[Okay, Vash ALWAYS has something to say. It's just usually stupid.]

[Action]

[toujoursfluer]

Don't remind me, you shitty frog.

[She grabs onto his suit and arms erupt out of the stone fountain to lock onto his legs and ankles. Mr. Prince is not entirely sure who needs the convincing, however.]

You needed a kiss, now you're going to get one.

[It's for the ladies. It's all for the ladies...]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[Oh god, Vash had been held down by Robin before, but that will never stop being creepy. He can't help but yelp in surprise and fright.] A-a-a kiss!? [On the one hand? Score! Robin's pretty hot! On the other hand... THIS IS A LITTLE ROUGH AND CREEPY!]