[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!

[goldenglasses]

AHahahhaha!? Me? I fuss Ahahahahaahahahhahghaha-[Laughter suddenly cuts off] No reason!

[goldenglasses]

Ah, well, it's kinda embarrassing actually... I forgot to clean up a mess in the kitchen. I hope it hasn't bothered anyone!

[Action]

[lists_to_port]

[There might be someone else in Good Spirits who is trying to avoid being seen by certain OTHER people in Good Spirits. So when Jack speaks to Vash, it's in a very mysterious stage-whispery sort of tone]

Oi---OI. Vash, lad! What's the emergency?

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

What do I do!? I know, I'll go home and then. No! I can't do that! Maybe I should have another whiskey. Yeah, that's the ticket. Just one or four more. Yeah, that's it, just another six! [Might not have heard you - oh mystic one~! Try again if you'd like now that he's shut up long enough to take a drink.]

[Action]

[lists_to_port]

PSSSST-----VASH LAD! OI! Come join Jack a minute, you walkin' distraction.

[He's DEFINITELY trying not to be seen. Stop attracting attention over here, Vash!]

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[goldenglasses]

[Peering around] Uh, alright. [But hey - at least he's distracting people AWAY from you?]

[Action]

[yellowthirteen]

[Vash probably doesn't notice the fighter ace sitting over along the side of the bar, strumming lucidly on his guitar. But Thirteen takes notice of Vash when he begins flipping out. Something's clearly on his mind, so he stops playing, gets up, and approaches him.]

The first thing you need to do is relax and not freak out over whatever it is you're worried about.

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Freaking out? Who's freaking out?! I'm not freaking out! [Downs a full glass of whiskey] AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That tasted great!

[Action]

[yellowthirteen]

[He'll take a seat next to Vash. A smile crosses his face, though he moves to slide Vash's now empty glass away from him. His tone is solid, but friendly. Almost like he's talking to a squadmate.]

...You are a terrible liar. Take a deep breath, and cool your jets. And drinking won't solve whatever you're worried about.

What's got you twisting in the wind.

[More of a statement for him to say what's on his mind than a question. He's here to help, and he's putting that up front.]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[H-hey! His free booze!] Well, uh, you see... I think I forgot to return a library book back home. The fees are going to be NUTS! And I'm broke!

[ action ] >> RE-DO.

[sniperkingftw]

[ ...the bar is Usopp's friend right now, what of it? And you're making a commotion, which makes it hard to not squawk. HAVE AN USOPP. ]

... You okay?

[ action ] S'all good~

[goldenglasses]

Oh, who me? I'm fine! Just fine! Never better! AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!

[ action ]

[sniperkingftw]

Right. [ Loaded with much skepticism, but he won't pry. This time. ]

[ Pauses. ]

Did you get rid of your mushi?

[ action ]

[goldenglasses]

I did... it was kinda creepy though. I first heard it's footsteps and then one day I turned around and there was another me standing there.