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[priestoftravel]

Nicholas Wolfwood decided that today, he was going to attempt something new. For him, it was breakfast time

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[deathtowheaties]

How about a bouncy hacker?

He stopped, and blinked. "Dude, Crash?"

Because, really, this is Milliways. It was entirely possible Crash had come here as an adult.

[priestoftravel]

"No, gunshot wound." Was the reply, a bit more gruff than would be expected of Crash, due years of whiskey and cigarettes.

"But thanks for asking."

[deathtowheaties]

Blink. "WTF, man?"

Yes, he pronounced the letters.

[priestoftravel]

"You probably have me confused with somebody else." Nicholas smirked, "Nicholas Wolfwood." He held out his hand after lighting the cigarette that had been dangling from his lips.

[_to_the_bone]

"Good morning," says Jack, who's a table over and figures everyone in the bar is just asking to be talked to.

"That looks good. What's the white thing?"

[priestoftravel]

"Not sure, but it's warm and creamy tasting." He shrugged. "Pretty good." He had just finished off the last peach slice.

[_to_the_bone]

"Maybe I'll try some."

He sets his chin on his hands.

"Maybe later. It's too early."

[priestoftravel]

"It feels like a late morning for me. Funny how time doesn't work here." He leaned over to extend a hand, "Name's Wolfwood."

[legendaryoutlaw]

"Are those real peaches?"

Cue one wide-eyed gunman sliding into the other side of the booth.

[priestoftravel]

"Yes!" Nick said with a grin, "You missed it, Bar decided that she'd throw me into a monk robe a couple days ago. I think this is her way of saying she's sorry."

He grinned even wider, perhaps a bit toothy, at Vash's obvious surprise, "You want a bite? Of course you do, here, finish this, I'm not very hungry." He slid the remainder of his breakfast over to the other gunman.

[legendaryoutlaw]

"You? A monk? I still have a hard time believing you're a priest sometimes!" Vash cackles gleefully right bac, then shakes his head. "I'm actually kind of glad I missed it... I don't want to know what Bar would have done to me."

He wolfs down the peaches-and-cheese hungrilydespite the mun's facepalming at the pun. "Yeah, you know me, always hungry! Besides, probably shouldn't eat donuts 24/7, it'd ruin this muscular figure. Can't let Knives be the better-looking of us twins."

[priestoftravel]

"You and the majority of the universe." Came the deadpan of the priest.

"You probably should try for balance in your diet." Not that he was one to talk, since he'd been in the bar, he'd gotten practically addicted to vegetables and fruit. He felt like a king. Or something.