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Who: Vash and you
Broadcast: Yes
Action: The Space Bar
When: Right now

[Vash stands in The Space Bar as it takes a moment for him to talk himself into making an announcement. Perhaps it was because part of him had hoped that Nami would be coming back.]

Hey. [There's a pause. He's heard these types of posts so many times. More than any other person in the fleet except for one, but he still didn't know how to start them.] So, Nami has been sent home. [Or at least he hoped so. Vash still had his doubts about that, but it still sounded nicer.] I guess I just wanted to let everyone know the bar is still open for business.

And, I suppose we should have a staff meeting. Figure out who's going to run the place. [Because he's not management material.] And maybe think about hiring someone else full time?

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I'm sure if we ask her crew won't mind checking just in case. [Vash continues to drink from his glass as he looks around in his attempt to give Remy a hand in his search. Flipping through any bits of paper that look like they could be important.]

Seems a little wrong. [Like hunting through a dead person's stuff without invite. Then again, he's done that before too as a thief, some people just wanted stuff from the recently dead's estate.] Can start from fresh if need to.

[Although,] Ah! [There we go. Picking up a folder of papers from inside one of the draws, Remy sorted through them to see what was inside.] Here we go, more than 'nough to go through. 'll give it a look over 'nd sure we can just keep stuff goin' as normal, 'nd make up some plans for when we hit each planet dependin' on what they supply.

You think so? You think she'd mind if it was to keep the business going smoothly the way she had it set up? [Vash refuses to see Nami as dead. And it wasn't like he was suggesting they paw through her underwear drawer so he doesn't see a problem with it.]

Oh? Found something? [Vash comes over and looks over Remy's shoulder as he goes through the papers.] Thank you, Nami! I think we can do this.

She be a smart fille, sharp mind when comes to money. [And... Remy didn't like to think that way either, though it was too easy to consider it that way. Even if she came back, it might not be 'her', not with the same memories or relationships that had been establish. And that was... sad. Very sad.

He can only hope she is happy back home. Or where ever she may had gone.] Let me grab a seat 'nd look this over. For now we just run everything as normal, maybe look at staff first then can... I donno, just keep the place runnin' the best we can?

I think that sounds like the best sort of action plan to me. [Vash starts to head towards the kitchen.] I'll make us something quick to eat. Hard to think and read on an empty stomach!

Smart thinking. [Also, if they are going to be drinking while they worked, it was smart to line their stomachs. Not much would get done otherwise.

Picking out a table for them, Remy hooked a foot around one of the chairs to pull it out, putting the paper work, bottle, and his glass down before taking a seat. Then going back to grab Vash's glass for him for when he came back. Taking a seat, he started to spread out the papers on the table.]

[After a bit of time Vash will come out with a few hot chicken wings and fries for them to chow down on. He sets the food down and refills their glasses while he's up. And thus they spend the rest of the night looking over paperwork together?]

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