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Post by Vash, the Angel's Moon on Jan 9, 2010 12:41:49 GMT -5
"Name's Vash. Just Vash." He leaned back as well, thudding the large, stone cross onto the ground and leaning it against the table. "I'm just a humble traveler, in search of peace and justice." He laughed. "Sounds pretty... I dunno, lame, when I put it that way, but, it's true."
He hoped this guy hadn't heard any of the rumors about Vash the Stampede, whose luck was so bad towns barred his passage. Honestly, the rumorsw ere greatly exaggerated. He hadn't destroyed a whole town just by stepping into it. There was a lot more that had happened there and it certainly wasn't his fault.
"You?"
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Post by alexanderthegreat on Jan 9, 2010 13:09:14 GMT -5
As drinks were ordered and brought Alexander took his and sipped it slowly, watching the exchanges between Vincent and Vash. He only wondered what could possibly come about all of this...
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Post by vincent on Jan 9, 2010 13:12:34 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Vash," Vincent downed a shot of rum that was brought over and then gave Vash a strange look. Somehow he felt he had heard that name before, too, but couldn't quite place his finger on where...
He chuckled at Vash and his 'peace and justice' and threw in, "Everyone's looking for some kind of peace and justice. It all depends on what you consider peaceful and just. You're quite an eccentric fella, you know that?"
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Post by Vash, the Angel's Moon on Jan 9, 2010 22:41:35 GMT -5
Vash shrugged. "I guess you could say that. Then again, with all I've been through, it's not exactly surprising."
Honestly? Vash wasn't joking. He was just glad he wasn't completely crazy right now.
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Post by vincent on Jan 17, 2010 22:14:25 GMT -5
Vincent got his sixth second drink and downed it immediately upon receiving it, raising an eyebrow at Vash.
"Oh really? And just what have you been through?"
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Post by Vash, the Angel's Moon on Feb 23, 2010 7:42:05 GMT -5
Vash shrugged. "It's a long story. " A really long story. But that was neither here nor there. He took a drink. "I've been traveling from place to place for a long time, here, there, everywhere. Managed to get myself out of some really tough scrapes. Problem is, those scrapes just seem to follow me. Means that sometimes, I get a bad reputation in places. I've been chased outta town before. But, really, I don't cause any of it, it just finds me! I mean, take this situation here-" He waved a hand expressively, then brought it around for another pull at his alcohol. "I just happened to be on my way through Roccia, all quiet and peaceful, and then all of a sudden I hear fighting, and the next thing I know, I'm caught between a crazy assassin lady, this guy who says he's the king, and that black-haired guy who like, shoots lightning bolts from his sword! it's crazy! And all because I'm looking for a friend - we got split up a while ago and now I can't find him anywhere on Allorum!" More arm-waving, and more alcohol.
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