[suddenly, a door appears! It's made of a heavy metal, like something off of a small fortress, it's surface pockmarked with dents that could only be from bullets.]

[it teeters in place for a moment before falling over completely, hitting whatever passes for 'ground' here - and Vash is standing behind it, his left arm still outstretched. He's holding his revolver in his right hand, pointed upwards, and generally looks a little disheveled.]

[he flashes a quick, triumphant grin, and then he disappears, leaving the door behind.]


(OOC: Vash will be showing up again in about ~20 minutes after this, so I'll assume any questions directed to him take place then, unless otherwise noted. :Db)

[just sitting on her bed, because yes she decided to bring it and the pillow might have tear stains on it but hell if Fumie would admit it. Her hands are clenched and she is without her glasses]

[hits the bed] That's it! I'm going to get back at him! I don't care how long it takes! He's going to regret that! ['hmphs' and kicks her legs back and forth slowly] Idiot adult...