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Twin Roses Mingle

Who: Twin Roses and those who visit!
Broadcast: Nah.
Action: Twin Roses
When: Now and also later. Maybe before if someone wants to get wild!

[It's been a long few months with a rough landing on a less-than-inviting planet. The ship is flying again, but we've lost Makie. Still, the fleet drifts onward.

Welcome to the Twin Roses, Merlan. We hope you survive the experience.]

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I don't know. I dig the blue. Just don't go red, alright? I've cornered the market on that signature color.

[Vash says with a grin to his voice and on his face as he takes up a spot along the wall to lean against.] You doing okay? [As this time it was a member of her original crew instead of his own that had parted.]

I would never. I look weird in bright red anyway as I learned by wearing your coat while you were in a coma and running up and down the ship shouting, "peace and love."

[She gives him a little smile.]

I'm... I've had better days. I've also had a lot worse.

[For a moment Vash looks absolutely shocked and surprised. Unable to keep from picturing that image in his head. Then he breaks into a smile and a snort.]

No way you did that. [A beat.] Right?

[She shakes her head with a light smile.] I only removed your boots. If you woke up in less clothing than that you'll have someone else to thank for it.

Well, you missed your big chance then and lucky for me. Once you wear the jacket you would have never wanted to take it off. [He winks as he says it. Most people would just be impressed by how many pockets for bullets there are in his coat.] And I suppose I should say sorry for passing out in mid-conversation with you.

You know, I wasn't planning to blame you for that one. Seemed kind of unintended. I'm just glad we're both up now.

...I wish Makie were just sleeping instead of gone.

Yeah, I didn't think you were, but it was still a pretty rude move on my part. [He's mostly kidding. As it was a rude move, but he blames their "hosts" and not himself.]

I do too. [He wasn't sure what type of life Makie was returning to, but she seemed fairly happy with her life here. She never talked about wishing to go home like so many did.] I think we should place her shamisen [And by extension her weapon.] somewhere respectful in the ship. So we can return it should she ever come back. That way she'll also never be forgotten.

[He doubts Kitty would have just put it into the cargo bay to be forgotten, but he likes the idea of it being out for the crew to remember her by then in someone's room.]

Oh... Yeah, I think that would be fine. Good. [She'd just figured she'd put it in her room or something with the remains of what Winn left behind and Robb and Laura's pets. She might be living with too many reminders.] Maybe something to protect it just in case we get visitors. [Thinking more like a boarding party than people visiting crew members.]

[He taps on his chin as he thinks about that.] Maybe we could build a glass box to display it in then hang it up on the wall. Or well; something like that.

Yeah, something like that. Something transparent at least. [Maybe something sturdier than glass if they can find it.]

I wonder what she'd think of that. Maybe that we're sentimental.

Hard to say. She didn't seem overly sentimental herself at times, but she did care. [She just showed it in much different ways than Vash did.] I get the feeling she'd try to tell us we shouldn't be making such a fuss over her.

She would definitely be doing that. We'd be ignoring her and fussing anyway.

How are you holding up after everything?

Exactly.

And all things considered? Waking up to a crashed ship? Stuck on a planet with hungry dinner guests? And people being sent away? I'm not doing too badly.

I mean, I could be doing better, what kind of planet doesn't have a good bakery? If the next place we come to doesn't have a decent place for donuts I may not make it!

I was thinking it was the lack of donuts that really brought down the place's yelp rating.

Yelp rating? I don't know. I thought the yelping was pretty loud. Or maybe that was just me.

[Nope. Her joke sailed ten feet above his head.]

(OOC: Oh man! I lost this tag! I thought it was odd you kept tagging the other thread and not this, but it was meeeee!)

No, it's a thing from Winn's world. [Her world never really got there.] People would write reviews and leaving ratings on a thing called Yelp for businesses. We talked about a lot of things. Probably not the best joke for a girl from a broken world to use on a guy from Earth 2 the sequel. [She knows it's not called that.]

(OOC: That's fine! It's just clear which of the threads our muses prefer. ~~wink~~)

And it was called yelp? [He doesn't bother to correct the Earth 2 comment. After all, the two names: Gunsmoke and No Man's Land that people seemed to call the place weren't supposed to be the name either.] I wonder if it was started to try and avoid food that makes you want to run away screaming.

(OOC: They are having a good time!)

[She nods.] No idea, but I'm good with that logic. Or maybe it's like help, but with a Y because... [no idea] Because you help.

Y not! [It was a terrible joke.

But between the reminder that Kitty has seen his past and what he and Chuuya had talked about while on the planet brings up something Vash has tried to avoid thinking about.]

Although on the thought of help, I suppose-- [As he lamely tries to transition into a more serious discussion.] If my augment ever glitched-- [He knocks on the wall. It's not made of wood, but so little natural wood existed in Gunsmoke that the superstition was a bit off for him.] I may need some help of my own.

[Just shaking her head until he goes on. And since she does feel a bit of a shift she manages not to make a joke to start.]

What kind of help?

The... [take] knock me out as fast as possible kind of help.

[He sighs and rubs at the back of his neck for a moment.] You saw what happened to the city of July, right? [His memories of those nights were still a little hazy towards who saw exactly what.]

[She nods. She saw a lot of things in Vash's mind. In other minds. Some were hazy or confused with each other, but she has a pretty good idea of what he's talking about.]

Is that all it would take? If you were knocked out?

I think so. I've never actually been stopped before.

If not that maybe... just... cutting off my arm? [He knows that's a dark request.] All I know is if I can't be stopped you need to get everyone away from me. Evacuate the ship, set a course away from the fleet, and let me fly. Evacuate a city if you must, but get away if I can't be stopped.

[Dark? Is it? Would she even notice?

She reaches out to take his hand in hers and give it a squeeze. She looks at him directly, wanting him to know she means this.] I'll take care of it. [And of course she'd do it in a way that protects him if she can. Her power might be effective enough for taking it out. And she hopes the Atroma wouldn't go so far with a glitch, but after everything else the past few months, she can understand the concern.]

Thanks. Hopefully this is a wasteful conversation. I mean, there's got to be too much paperwork involved when it comes to resurrecting the whole fleet.

Can I ask a question about your powers? [Kitty has never seemed shy before when it came to her powers, but it still seemed polite to ask first.]

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