goldenglasses: Maker on LJ (Let me tell you about my besssst friend)
Vash the Stampede ([personal profile] goldenglasses) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet 2015-11-13 12:16 am (UTC)

[No one moves or seems to care if Sokka helps himself. The food is there and he can eat it, but as he does suddenly the bar around him changes slightly. Modeled much the same, but clearly a different place.

Now there are people sitting around him. One clearly is Vash in his trademark red coat and broom styled hair. Sitting across from him is a man with short dark hair and wearing a dark blue, almost black, suit and pants with little crosses on the cuff-links. The front open halfway down his chest and color a bit crumpled. The two men sit glaring at each other as they're quickly stuffing burger after burger into their mouths from a large pile in front of them.

A very tall woman with long brown hair laughs and claps her hands as she sits with them watching the two eat as fast as they can. Her shorter companion also watching the spectacle seems much less impressed. Sitting with her arms folded in front of her with a sigh.]
Seriously, you two are just big children. You're going to end up getting sick or choking. What's the point?

[Vash and his male friend don't seem to be listening. Simply stuffing more and more food into their faces sending death glares at each other as they do. As the tall girl laughs.] I dunno, Meryl! It looks like they're having a great time! Come on, Mr. Vash! You can do it, Mr. Priest!

[They're nearly out of hamburgers now. In the midst of everything the other man moves a glass of water sitting near Vash out of his reach. So when Vash suddenly does start chocking he reaches for the water and finds it missing. Coughing and spitting he pounds at his chest as Meryl throws her hands up.] See! I told you!

[The priest grins and grabs the last burger and stands up from his chair.] HA! Tab's on you now, pal.

[Vash grabs at the water and is able to finally clear his throat. He stands and yanks the last burger out of the man's hand.] No way, Wolfwood! You cheated!

[Wolfwood grabs the burger back again.] Hey, not my fault you're not observant enough to play the game.

[And Vash again snatches back the hamburger.] I could have died! Just what kind of preacher man are you, anyway?

[Wolfwood once more holds the hamburger. Meryl has given up and sighs into her drink as the other woman laughs at the boy's antics.] One who doesn't have to pay this bar tab. That is of course you're backing out of the bet because then I'll just turn you in to get this and all my future meals paid for.

[Vash balks at whatever Wolfwood is suggesting.] That's not funny. [Vash makes a wild grab for the burger again, but this time it disappears into the other man's mouth. He smirks around his mouthful of food at Vash.] Come on, then! Best five out of seven! We haven't even had desert yet!

[Meryl groans out loud as her friend cheers the two on. Wolfwood swallows his mouthful.] Alright then, Vash. You're on! But get ready to pay out because after I beat you on this next one that's it.

[The memory fades out with the two smirking at each other and calling for more food. Leaving Sokka to the food that remains at the table. Will he keep eating? Perhaps that was the only one. Or maybe he's enjoying the dinner and a show!]

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