driftfleet | His worst nightmare

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.]

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Try wheat, cinnamon, chocolate, a bit of vanilla. The only solid should be the wheat. That might come close. Sugar would work best but I don't think we have it.

[And a couple minutes later:]

Have you tried it yet?

I couldn't find some of the items, but I tired and it still all pretty bland tasting.

Don't suppose you know of a really good chef, do you?

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