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[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Big deal. Th' stars ain't no different back home 'cept they're closer here. An' you don't see the colors much but that's from being on the ground and the sky's too far from the ground. I guess there's a point to 'em, but I don' see it. I'm not into that romance stuff like Missy is t' see anythin' here.

So this part of th' machine, right? Th' reason why I got dragged back? Not that I'm complainin' 'bout that, I jus' gotta know, alright? So I'm not feelin' like ditchin' this place for somethin' a lot more entertaining than a bunch of stars. I've got things to do and people to get in touch with. I can't be messing 'round here all th' time.

[sucks in his breath and stuffs his hands in his pockets]

Right. So how th' hell do I get back?


[ooc; And say hi to the wolfwood, he won't bite unless you're vash but that's another story. Also he won't know anyone so confusion ftw? I'll be poofing off soonish and will answer tags after work.]

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[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[it takes a few seconds before he realizes that Vash talked him into making something]

...Pointy haired bastard. Fine.

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[he's grinning now, victory!]

Great! You should already know how I like my donuts.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[honestly, the twitch that ends up his hand slapping the top of Vash's head was a reflex. Really!]

You an' your dammed donuts an' your stupid-- [poofs. taking the bottle of whiskey with him]

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

OW! Hey! ...

... He didn't have to take all of it.

[shrugs, finishing off the last of his drink before wandering off]