His worst nightmare

[goldenglasses]

Who: Vash the Stampede
Broadcast: Nextwork, video
Action: Kitchen of SS Three Twins
When: Afternoon on the 10th

[There is a mess of protein smashed together in front of him on the table. When the video turns on there's a rather bedraggled and stressed out Vash. Dark circles under his eyes and the rare frown on his face.]

Please! For the love of everything pure in the world! TELL ME SOMEONE HERE KNOWS HOW TO MAKE DONUTS OUT OF THIS STUFF!

[Action for SS Three Twins]

[Vash will be trying to search down his crew mates after his short cry over the network. He has a question for each of them.]

So, apparently we need to pick a captain? You want the job? [Because he doesn't. He thinks he'd be bad at it, but he will if everyone else is adamant about not taking it.]

Comments

[catamite]

Yes.

[he nods heartily to that]

It is.

[goldenglasses]

Well, at least you're never lonely that way! Right?

[catamite]

[he laughs gfdhjk]

...Have you ever lived with girls before?

[goldenglasses]

Well, I'm not sure it it counts as living with, but I've had a couple stalkers back home that would stay in the same hotel as me now and then.

[catamite]

Oh... yeah?

[it's his turn to grin]

Now who's the popular one?

[goldenglasses]

What can I say. I got the looks AND the charm. [Vash flashes a 'handsome' smile and runs a hand through his hair.] Girls just can't resist!