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Who: Vash and hungry donut lovers
Broadcast: Yes
Action: In the kitchen of the Marsiva
When: Morning of June 24th

Hey guys! I've gotten myself some extra donuts from our lovely new hosts. [It's up to you to decided if he's being sarcastic or not about that statement. It can be hard to tell the difference.] And they look delicious! [He moves the camera down to pan across the delicious treats.] And trust me they taste even better than they look! Come share one with me if you want!

[Perhaps if he was consciously aware of the donut shop his calibration self owned he may not be making this offer. Luckily for fellow donut lovers he doesn't so he's willing to share at the moment.]

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Hm, let's see. Yes! Actually there is-ooooooooooooh

[Crap.]

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... no?

Don't lie to a professional liar, Vash.

[Though that's interesting. She wonders if he remembers. Nobody else seems to.]

Alright. There's a chocolate donut with sprinkles and I'll let you decide if you really want to eat it or not.

[She doesn't answer.

That's because she'll just turn up wherever Vash is in another ten minutes or so. Followed the singing. Hi.]

What a lovely variety you have.

[Vash just smiles sheepishly at Katie. After all, they may not have been donut related, but he's seen some things too.]

Yeah, I wouldn't have even have thought up some of these myself! Take one if you want, but fair warning they do come from our lovely new hosts.

[Because he can understand if she doesn't want to sample for that reason. Although there IS a chocolate one with sprinkles in the mix as he said there was.]

Our lovely new hosts have no need to poison us, I'm sure. [She plucks the chocolate one from the box, balancing it on the tip of her finger for a moment as she regards Vash.]

They were always my favourite as a child. I doubt that'll change just because of who provided them.

Ah, well, they are a good flavour after all. Hopefully one bad experience won't taint them in your mind in the future. [Like one making you see someone's memories for example.]

Anyone who's turned off things by one bad experience is a lonely and bitter person indeed. Also a very bored one.

[That being said: neither her heightened sense of smell nor her sense of glamour can detect anything weird about this doughnut, so she takes a bite. And pointedly stares at Vash while she chews, because sometimes being creepy is fun.]

[Vash really isn't expecting anything to go wrong, but now he's a bit nervous as she stares at him.]

Well...? Is it good...?

[His were, but he'd feel really terrible if he DID ruin donuts for someone.]

Mm. I've had worse. Had better, too. [She does finish it, though, licking her fingers afterward indelicately.]

No hallucinations this time. I suppose I won't put you out of business after all.