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[When Vash had finally conked back out (him and his stupid Malnosso kidnapping problems...), Wolfwood took at as a chance to sneak away to the bar—this 'Seventh Heaven' place, as Meryl had worked at the other place and he wasn't too sure he wanted to think quietly there.

Drinking certainly had its perks, and a light buzz was often something that got Wolfwood by the occasional bout of worried aggression. But trying not to think about things was a little more difficult that usual.

Of course, he had his crucifix with him propped in a nearby corner, as he was fairly certain he didn't want to encounter anything negative without it. Luceti was relatively peaceful. Nothing, other than the kidnappings, had been happening within town. But... it wasn't enough to just assume. He didn't like getting cozy and then finding himself unshielded from a looming danger... That was famiiiiliar territory back in Nostaglia Land, and he was not ready to tread it anytime soon.

He wonders a few things. Did Vash actually hurt or... kill Legato? Or was the man just screwing with him?

And did Vash know Legato had killed him? It was hard to say... Bringing it up would be a whole new issue. No, no, what the hell was he doing? He always got into these thoughtful ruts. He just had to shake himself loose and avoid this whole 'mulling over' thing. Just sit up straight and don't let it get to you, like usual...

He murmurs, eyes directed at his shot glass.]

I must be losing my edge.

[And sighs against the palm of his hand.]

Dammit, Needle Noggin, how'd this all get so difficult?

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[There's a quiet snicker at that, and he watches - honestly, Wolfwood handled that with more grace than Sanji did his first time.]

If you ever wanna get smashed in a hurry, five of those in a row will do it.

[And probably kill him! Or, you know, kill a normal human being]

I'll... keep that in mind...

[He's pretty recovered now, though give him a minute and he will be quite buzzed and happy with himself.]

Hey, could you pour some of that into a empty bottle? I told Vash I'd bring back something for him.

[Here be Wolfwood's own snicker.]

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[Oh God, it's like meeting his brain twin. Sanji hoots while fulfilling the request with gusto.]

If he asks, it's just good 'ol vodka, right?

[This bodes so very well for Vash, doesn't it?]

Pfffft, I can't believe he even believes me at this point~

Here's hoping Meryl won't kick us two out afterward.

[Oh, it was a long time coming.

He hands over the bottle like it's the key to Vash's ultimate demise]

I'm just sad I won't be able to see the results myself.

Oh, don't worry, I'm sure you'll get to hear him whine about it later.

[With bottle under arm, he grabs the cross from the corner of the bar and carries it over shoulder, looking back and raising the drink.]

Have a good one, Sanji. Thanks for the drinks, eh?

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Not a problem. [He's already turned for the kitchen, giving a Wolfwood a short, backhanded wave]

Take care of the Broom Head.

Ha, it seems like half of the town already has me beat on that one.

[And with that, he chuckles and makes his leave.]

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