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[Closed] Show me people who drink too much, who have to try out fancy drinks...

Nov 04, 2009 00:13

Characters; Vash and Wolfwood
Setting/Location; Ex Favila; drinking hall
Date & Time; Day 3, night (Backdated)
Warnings; Extreme stupidity and Trigun manga spoilers (this sounds familiar)
Briefing; Wolfwood and Vash meet up again in the evening to do a little catching up. And what's catching up without copious amounts of alcohol?

( ...and I will show you people who are miserable and sorry for themselves, always causing trouble and always complaining. )

nicholas d. wolfwood, vash the stampede, *country: ex favila

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ghg_chapel November 4 2009, 05:47:35 UTC

Wolfwood felt relieved when that familiar voice called out. He stuffed the cigarette in his mouth and shoved the thinking to the forgotten space it previously occupied.

"Hey, Tongari!" Greeting Vash around a mouthful of healthy lung cancer, Wolfwood grinned across the room at his spiky haired friend. No matter how many times he saw it this morning, it still looked weird to him. Weirder still was how Vash changed topics whenever Wolfwood brought it up, but hey, they all had their secrets.

"Nah, not too long." He waved Vash over. "'Ave a seat an' help yourself. It's piss poor stuff, but they serve it free."

ghg_chapel November 4 2009, 06:06:03 UTC

Knowing exactly where Vash came from with his reactions, Wolfwood found it amusing enough to grin. "You're not wanted 'ere, so don' stick your head inta more dangerous stuff an' ya probably won' get shot."

He smiled with a moment of nostalgia as he stared at the goofy visage of his drinking partner. Knowing Vash, the man would be lucky if it lasted a week.

The expression was hidden quickly by his mug as he took a large gulp of the drink. After a gallon of the stuff last night, he was starting to be numbed to the taste. "The place ain't so bad," he agreed, shrugging his shoulders a bit. "It's kinda like home."

ghg_chapel November 4 2009, 06:21:31 UTC

"An' sun," Wolfwood joined without a beat.

But Vash's earlier statement made him mentally back up. No dangerous stuff? In a war? The needle head wasn't thinking.

He lowered his tankard back to the table. "You're no' here ta fight this time. Stick ta your mechanics an' stay outta the fightin', Tongari. Ya can' stop a war."

ghg_chapel November 4 2009, 06:40:28 UTC

"This isn't your war," Wolfwood insisted, although a part of him regretted it the moment the words came out. However, it was a truth Tongari needed and he wasn't going to take back.

Hell, the war wasn't his either, and if he wasn't dragged into it by a series of shitty options, he wasn't going to fight another battle. He'll be damned if he let Vash drag himself into it when the idiot didn't have to be.

"Ya stick yer head in, they'll pro'bly make ya fight."

ghg_chapel November 4 2009, 07:08:28 UTC

"Fat lotta good that'll do," Wolfwood muttered and took another large gulp. A good quarter of his heavy tankard was already gone.

"It's a small place, an' half the people 'ere are batshit crazy. The other half are stir crazy." And he briefly wondered which half that placed him. "When the fightin' starts, it's gonna get ugly."

He gave several seconds for that to sink in before he switched topics. "'Ave ya met yer tent mate?"