2nd Confession [Action][Future-dated a little]

[notabluesbro]

[His back feels like shit.

...Maybe an exaggeration, but it still stood—something about the nakedness of his back was driving him insane. And that probably ruined vertebrae? It made him feel awkward and stiff at the shoulders all day prior. Strange how some things are even physically etched into your make-up over time. Forget the mental aspect of it, there's something a little more parasitic about that damn cross.

Behold, Luceti, he's emerging from the Smithy looking a lot more like himself: black suit, sure. Cigarette dangling on his lips, yes. Bitchin' Sunglasses, check. But now he's holding that ginormous cross like a shiny new present all for him. Untouched, it seems. Good. He didn't plan on showing it off any freaking time soon, but... still, he felt like he had to carry it—

Wait, what was he planning on doing with the damn thing? Carry it around the village?

Siiiiigh. Wolfwood, come on, think a little. Just shape up and get used to it...

...

He slings it over his shoulder like usual and automatically regrets this move.]

SON-OF-A-BITCH!!

[O-oh, those wings, those piss-ass wingsssss D'X

...

Yeah, good morning, Luceti.]

[You'll also catching him walking back toward Vash's place with said cross, looking a little less like he's about to kill a small furry creature. Don't mind him too, much... He's just, uh, avoiding forests because holy shit did you hear about the giant wolf?]

Comments

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[Waiting at home for you.] Oh good! You found it! [He feels so much better knowing it's back with you. It vanished on him when he got here.]

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[notabluesbro]

[There's a nice loud thump as he sets it down.]

You can imagine the fun time I had adjusting this thing for my back. 200 plus pounds doesn't really work well with these fluffy little sprouts on my back.

[Grumpy look, who has a grumpy look?]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Aha... did you remember that before or after you threw that on your back?

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[notabluesbro]

You can guess.

[;A;]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[Chuckle.]

Re: [Action]

[notabluesbro]

Excuse me?

[GLOOOOOWER. I have my gun just so you know. I may not shoot you, but I will smack you so hard upside the head your twin'll feel it.]

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[goldenglasses]

Ahaha, I said - they take some getting use to don't they?

Re: [Action]

[notabluesbro]

Yes. Yes they do. [If you'll pardon him, he's lighting a cigarette—something tells him Meryl might find his stash down the road and chuck them all. Comes with the price, he supposes.]

I bet you tried messing with them too, anyway.

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

I wish you wouldn't smoke in here. [Are you sure it's Meryl you have to worry about?]

And of course I didn't! [Yes he did.] I was smarter than to go around yanking on something attached to me.

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[notabluesbro]

Suuuuure.

[Have a raised eyebrow, Vash, mah boi.]

If I didn't smoke I'd probably start tearing down the wallpaper like a pissy cat.

Re: [Action]

[notabluesbro]

[He takes another drag, but sadly the fun of it is lost when he sneezes. All that good nicotine aiiiir. ;;]

Dammit, look at that. I'm probably going to drop like a fly when this places' Fall hits. Stuffy noises were almost damn impossible on a place like Gunsmoke.

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Well, running around half naked in the rain didn't help. You'll just have to dress for the weather next time.

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[notabluesbro]

Hey, you started running first.

I'll get something from the shop or whatever. Free, right?

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Naw, I can go grab you something if you're not feeling well. I got nothing better to do.

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[notabluesbro]

The Great Stampede going out of his way for someone? But what if I eat all the food in the kitchen while you're gone? I did threaten it, remember?

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Hey, I'm not going so much out of my way for you - if you go out and get sicker I'll never hear you stop complaining about it. You have such an annoying whinny voice. [Like he's one to talk.]

Oh, and I don't have to worry about that. I put a lock on the fridge already. [No he didn't, but it's fun to tease.]

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[notabluesbro]

Psssht, you've clearly never heard yourself talk—

[And his face is B|]

You're a lying dog and Meryl wouldn't have let you to begin with.

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Am I?

Re: [Action]

[notabluesbro]

Yes, yes you are.

By the way, lying is giving the younger kids here a bad rolemodel! What would they say if the man of peace and love lies to people, huh?

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

Hey, I don't lie to people; just you.

Re: [Action]

[notabluesbro]

Oh, so you willingly lie to a priest. I see how it is.

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

[Scoffs] Some priest you are.

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[notabluesbro]

Heeey, it's a dog-eat-dog world back home, even for us priests! You can't blame me for changing a little with the times.

[Also you don't know, I was raised to be a killer priest. Let's be fair here.]

[Action]

[goldenglasses]

I didn't know excessive drinking, smoking, and ccursing. was a survival mechanism.

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[notabluesbro]

...

No one's perfect at their job, you know.