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[goldenglasses]

[This morning finds Vash waking up in the forest. He doesn’t remember much, except that his head hurts, but at least the Malnosso left him in his clothes for once. He sits for a moment, waiting for his head to clear a bit, before opening his journal.]

[Filtered to Meryl and Wolfwood // 100% Unhackable]Uh, haha… I’m back. Hope you guys weren’t too

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[oda_hates_me]

[He takes a moment to just absorb that Vash is back, and grins faintly before answering the question]

All you need to do is listen for Kipinn; he'll talk to anything and anyone.

Eferin's harder. That bastard's picky, and if you don't meet his criteria, he'll push you off for a while.

As for Tsinku, just have a good story about lightning ready and he'll warm up to you pretty quickly.

... And welcome back.

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[goldenglasses]

A good story? Oh man, Gunsmoke hardly ever rained let alone any decent lightning. Well... there was that typhoon... did that have lightening?

...what are Eferin's criteria? I'm not going to have to set myself on fire am I!? [Now he's just being over dramatic.]

[And then, shyly.] Ah, thanks.

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[oda_hates_me]

Either that or you dance for his entertainment. [Complete with a lightning show... that will harm you]

And to be honest, I'm not sure. Being hot-headed might help. [a smirk, because Vash really doesn't fit that bill at all.

He switches into seriousness again, giving the other a thorough glance]

You alright?

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[goldenglasses]

Well, that's just great... I'm a horrible dancer. [As he wonders how much harder it is to dodge lightning than bullets.

...crap. Well, maybe he got lucky and Legato went home while he was gone! Oh wait, he doesn't have any luck.] This is going to be even harder than I thought.

I'm alright; I was pretty much left alone. [Actually he spent most of the time sleeping, which was odd, but he just figures they were test drugging him or something.] How long have I been gone? (About ten days)

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[He doesn't believe you at all. It's sort of an instinctual thing, at this point. Buuut, he'll avoid calling you the usual 'idiot'. Instead, an exasperated:]

Where are you?

[That whole 'Legato' incident can wait. And even then, he doesn't have the heart to bring up anything they spoke about...)]

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[goldenglasses]

[What! For all he knows right now he is fine! No broken bones or anything! Just feeling a little tired.]

On the outskirts of town. I can see buildings give me a few more minutes and I can tell you which they are.

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[not_a_bluesbro]

[So says the guy who likes to fake-smile through everything. But at least you're unaware of your dozing-off problem. Like that makes insta-nap Vash any less surprising. B|]

All right. Let me know when you got an idea.

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[goldenglasses]

[Well, it won't always be insta-nap. He'll just be tired a lot. And possibly pass out shortly after nearly every meal. Either way after a few more minutes.]

Oh! I know this house! I'm close to the grocery store!

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[bernardelli]

... Stupid broomhead.

I'llmake you some food and get your bed ready for you.

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[goldenglasses]

Ah, thanks Meryl.

...I'm sorry, I didn't get a chance to warn you.

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[bernardelli]

With him here... it would have been nice.

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[goldenglasses]

I'm sorry! The bots didn't really give me a chance! [Considering the last time they tried to grab him, he took them on a tour of the town - they figured quick and drugs would be better! 8|b]

...how was he while I was gone. No trouble?