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[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[Vash appears on the Plane quite suddenly, stumbling - but there is something very different about him today. You'd have to be blind to see it's nothing like a haircut.

There's a mass of white feathers sprouting from his right arm, and that side of his back, somehow merged with his coat instead of tearing through. They're forming feathery tendrils that look like wings, and they twitch and curl as he breathes. The whiteness of the tendrils has spread to his face, covering most of it, making him look a lot closer to inhuman. Even with all of this, his hair is still black.]

[his voice sounds raspy, speaking now made at an effort,] I did it! I got...

... away? [realizing where he is, Vash backs up a step, clutching at a feathery shoulder with his left hand]

Oh, no...

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[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[gives him another faint smile] I can't stay here forever, you know.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

You can hide in the church. [dares him to object with a glare]

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

Are you sure? There'd be problems if anyone found me.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

There's a couple places in the attic I've never seen anyone go near. [grinds out his smoke and jabs his finger in Vash's general direction] There'll be bigger problems if someone tries to start something with you.

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

I know that. [crosses his arms, the feathers curling away from his body] I've still got to outrun that mob. Is there somewhere safe I can meet up with you after?

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

If you manage to outrun them, sneak back into the rectory. I'll meet you there after I yell at the mob.

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

Got it. I'll be there as soon as I can.

[chapelsend.livejournal.com]

Don't get yourself killed. [and he's off to yell at the mob]

[donutsnotwar.livejournal.com]

[muttering] Do I have a choice? [and then he's likewise gone]