Nicholas D. Wolfwood (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
notabluesbro) wrote2011-06-23 01:14 am
notabluesbro) wrote2011-06-23 01:14 am
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25th Confession [Written/Action][Early on the 23rd for MAXIMUM HEAT WAVE]
[Wolfwood's annoyed. Vash was snatched up just as things were getting calm, so to appease his gnawing aggravation over needle noggin's surprise vacation, he took to the lake more often; shockingly, he was getting pretty good at it, and as the days wore on, he was clearing more distance without stopping for a breather. Not to mention, staying stationary in Luceti meant losing muscle mass, and he had no room for losing the ability to tote that heavy son-of-a-bitch gun.
Of course, that talk with Sanji a few days back had him thinking. Always thinking, this one. He sits under a tree by the lake, still wet from the swim, with pen in hand. The question really takes him back. Reminds him of Vash and the girls, and of himself.]
[Written]
Hey, a question—how many of you were nomadic? Traveled from place to place, not really labeling one single town or house as a home?
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And what d'you think of being stuck in one place?
[Afterwards, he starts back home after practicing Fire and his just recently sought-after wind magic (he spends a great deal of his time dealing with the spirits, now, because getting better and stronger was important; protecting people was important). Catch him on the way back if you want, or out training in the fields, or prior, at the lake. Whatever floats your boat.]
Of course, that talk with Sanji a few days back had him thinking. Always thinking, this one. He sits under a tree by the lake, still wet from the swim, with pen in hand. The question really takes him back. Reminds him of Vash and the girls, and of himself.]
[Written]
Hey, a question—how many of you were nomadic? Traveled from place to place, not really labeling one single town or house as a home?
[....]
And what d'you think of being stuck in one place?
[Afterwards, he starts back home after practicing Fire and his just recently sought-after wind magic (he spends a great deal of his time dealing with the spirits, now, because getting better and stronger was important; protecting people was important). Catch him on the way back if you want, or out training in the fields, or prior, at the lake. Whatever floats your boat.]
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But it wasn't supposed to be where we lived, I guess. The ships sort of crash-landed there. Which is a real bitch, because it was all desert, with no water above ground.
Surprisingly, we managed to get cities off the ground. Unsurprisingly, it's not peaceful.
At all.
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In a world like that... I wouldn't doubt if water had just as much value as money. [He thinks about this for a second though. While he's sure they're not from the same place...] Do you remember what year it was where you're from?
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I'm afraid I don't know the year compared to earth time; we started back from square one, once the people before me woke up and got settled. But it's been about 130 years, since we landed. I was traveling a lot, so keeping track of the date was a little tricky.
[Yeah, calendars, who needs 'em.]
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Well, you get used to it, I guess. Home's home, even if it's the shittiest one you could have.