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[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[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)

Comments

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

... [here's Fumie just kind of staring] ...Akagi, you forgot your door here.

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's okay! It's not mine anyway.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Oh. ...Who's door is it?

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

Well, it belonged to some bad men, but they won't be needing it where they're going.

[seventhcoil.livejournal.com]

Oh, cool, did you just help arrest people?

1/?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

2/?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

3/4

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

done~

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

What th' hell are you doin' draggin' that thing here?!

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

W-What's your problem?! You dragged a whole bar here, am I not allowed to do it?

[bacchusprince.livejournal.com]

[Staring at the door]

Whoa! What kind of trick was that?!

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[with a slightly sheepish grin] Oh, you can bring things here by holding onto them when you enter the plane. Didn't you know?

[bacchusprince.livejournal.com]

[and now stares up at the tall man] I'm new here, so I'm not very informed yet.

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

That explains it. Well, now you know!

[bacchusprince.livejournal.com]

And does that gun mean you're a cop?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

...

[suddenly started questioning his own abilities, but hides the fact with a wiiiide smile] I never knew, that this kind of [door? gun? people........?] things are also existing somewhere...~~

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

Oh? Do you have trouble with heavy doors a lot too?

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

Mm~ [finger on lips, as he is 'thinking'] Not really~! [beams] But you look really strong~ So you must have to deal with these... door all the time I assume~?

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[with a slightly embarrassed laugh] Only when they get in my way! Though I like... opening doors more than moving them around. It takes less work! [rambling? why, yes.]

[bacchusprincess.livejournal.com]

[patiently listens, smiling, because he is so used to rambling, oh, thank you, Romeo~] Even though, we can never just 'open' the most interesting doors we want, ne~?

Why don't you do A.T.? [hint that you would make a great group leader, 8Db]

[didorothy]

[snorts and pokes the door with his foot] I should arrest you for property damage, Akigo. What's this for?

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[oh no, not the property damage thing again! Must stay calm and composed!] You're from a completely different world. I don't think it works that way.

This? This is nothing! I just needed to get it out of my way.

[didorothy]

It doesn't. I can't arrest any one from here. And if I could, you're not the sort I'd try to arrest.

Out of your way to where?

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

Well, that's a relief!

A gang that was trying to move into my town had that door in their hideout. I didn't want to stop to go looking for the keys.

[didorothy]

[after a pause, he laughs]