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[goldenglasses]

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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[cajunspice]

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.]

[goldenglasses]

[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?]