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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.]

Comments

[willofd.livejournal.com]

Hi there, I'm Luffy! Are you new here? Or you're with Meredith and the creepy twins?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Guess I'm new here. Nice ta meet ya. I'm Wolfwood.

[willofd.livejournal.com]

Hm, good then. Nice to meet you too!
By the way, it's easy to go back. You just think about going back, and- [Disappears, and reappears after some seconds.]
Sorry, I got distracted. But it's easy, really.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

...Don't I know you?

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

What are you talking about? And where the heck were you when all those monsters were around?

[lamb_of_gold]

...Haven't we spoken already?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Can't say that I've met you 'fore. [and he digs out a crooked smoke and lights up] I think I would've recognize you.

1/??

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

2/??

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

done

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

What th' hell are you doin' here, needle noggin?!

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

I don' recall meetin' you before.

Re: done

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

What are you talking about?! I've been here!

[... peers suspiciously at him]

Did you hit your head?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

I jus' have ta think --[and poof he's gone but not for long]

Huh. Thanks for the tip, kid.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Hit my head? I haven't hit my head, you stupid...

[STAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARES]

What th' hell did ya do to your hair?

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

...

I didn't do anything to my hair! It's been like this, too!

Seriously, do you have a concussion? [moving in closer to look]

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[huffs, grumbles, blows smoke]

Whadda mean? You look like you've stuck it inna barrel o' fuckin' paint! An' what th' hell are you doin'? I've not hit my head, dumbass!

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[now that he's looking he can tell that Wolfwood is different, he looks thinner and his musculature isn't as sculpted, and now that Vash sees it looks so completely wrong...]

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

You...

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

 

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[steps back slowly]

You're not Wolfwood.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

What th' hell?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

What is going on in that spiky head o' yours, Vash?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

O' course I'm Wolfwood, you noodle brain--

[eyes him, taking his smoke between his fingers and covering half his face as he does so]

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Who th' hell are you?