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[goldenglasses]

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

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[It's taken Vash a lot of talking to get himself to make this post. He was embarrassed and shy which was making it very difficult. Still, it was something he had been thinking about for months now so he really needs to do it. No point to keep putting it off.]

So, ah, I know there are some doctors on board. People skilled with magic too. Is anyone good with getting rid of old scars. Like really bag, old scars? The kind make up won't cover up?

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[Vash will also be working his bartender job at The Space Bar later on. Standing behind the bar with a big smile on his face.] What can I get you? [Come tell the bartender all your problems!]

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[goldenglasses]

My favorite part is the food eating! [Vash was a decent enough cook, but he was no chef. He could do it just fine, but he'd much rather someone else do the cooking when he could.]

Oh, hm, well it wasn't literal music. [Vash taps at his chin.] It's hard to explain. There was just something about those planets. It was like they called out to some of us. [The more magically inclined at least.] There wasn't an exact song, but singing is the best way I can sort of describe it?

[Earth. Just like every other time in the past four and a half years he heard that name his heart leaps. Although his face gives nothing away. Was perhaps Abel from the Earth of his world? One so badly damaged that the human race had to leave it all behind?] It's strange; there are so many people here from Earth, but different years and completely different Earths sometimes! Little and big differences between them.

Yet, I haven't found a single person who said they're from my planet. It's strange how that works out.

And yeah! Pretty much every planet has friendly locals on it! [Except for that one resetting planet. That was awful in how empty and ghost town it was like, but Vash doesn't like talking about that one so he doesn't bring it up.]