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♐ 009 // [Voice]

[She was gone... He knew it would come to this one day; after all, this is how things were supposed to be. Instead, he felt sick, angry, and it hurt so much more than he thought it would. More than anything however, he was confused. What was he supposed to do now? Just continue on as if nothing happened? He couldn't forget her, he had promised hwe that. But losing her yet again was just heart-breaking.

He sat there on the edge of his bed, journal in hand. What do you say at times like this? He didn't want sympathy, he didn't want anyone to know he hurt. When it came to emotions he liked to keep them strictly to himself. So he laughed. It wasn't a happy laugh, more of a desperate one with no punchline to the joke. He didn't care either. When he stopped he opened the journal.]

[The following is directed to house 12 more than anything.]

I'm gonna need some time to myself for a while, so I'm leavin' the house. I'll be back soon though, take care of the garden for me.

[Filtered to Buffy | Unhackable]

I was ignorant, sorry.

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I'm fine. [Lie.]

I just need some time ta get my thoughts together, maybe have a drink at the bar.

Well, if you need someone to drink with let me know.

Heh, is that an offer I hear?

If you're looking for one it is.

As long as it doesn't end in raidin' the bakery again, I'd love a drink. Wanna meet up at the bar later?

If I remember correctly, I NEVER wanted any drinking to end with raiding the bakery.

So as long as you can keep yourself under control I could meet you.

Hey! That was Jack's idea, not mine! I'm a good boy!

[He can agree to this.] Alright then, it's all Jack's fault. So I'll meet you at the bakery and it WON'T end in pie stealing! Agreed?

Huh? I thought we were goin' for a drink? Why meet at the bakery instead of the bar?

Unless you have other plans...

OH! I guess I'm just hungry for some donuts! HAHAHA! How about this? I'll go to the bakery, get some donuts, THEN meet you at the bar!

Sounds like a plan! I'll meet ya later on then, round nine-ish, it's too early in the day ta be drinkin' right now.

Sounds like a plan! I'll be there. [On time too!]

[Raven will be sitting at the bar waiting, he's already got himself a bottle of whiskey.]

Hey there! [Vash waves when he spots Raven and makes his way over and finds himself a seat.] How you doing, old man?

[He stops drinking from his glass, looking towards Vash before sighing.]

I've definitely felt better...

Yeah? What happened? [And don't mind as Vash finds himself a glass and helps himself to your bottle.]

Just you're typical friend bein' sent home kind of thing.

Ah, I see. [He's just going to take this opportunity to top off your drink when he finishes his own.] Were you two from the same world?

Yeah, she... [Well, Vash is one of his closest buds and nobody else is around to hear.]

I loved her.

Oh... I'm sorry. [That one is a lot harder to take.] She'll be waiting for you at home. I'm sure. [By sure, he means he hopes so.]

She's... dead back home.

[Opps, good going Vash.] I'm... I'm sorry.

What are you apologizin' for? It's not your fault.

[Yeah, but he reminded you of it.] Well, I guess we don't know how the future might go. Maybe she'll be back one day.

I think it'd be better if she wasn't. I wouldn't wish fer anyone ta be brought into this hell hole.

Even though she's dead, she deserves ta rest in peace.

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[voice/private] GOD DAMN IT I THOUGHT I WAS MISSING A TAG SOMEWHERE!

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[voice/private] I'm SORRY! I didn't mean it!

[voice/private] /sob

[voice/private] *slaps self hard for that typo*

[voice/private] /also slaps you

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[action] IS NOT ON TIME :D

[action] It would be if you weren't early!

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[voice/private] slaps self hard for that typo