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[honorbeforeall]

[Going to get milk has never been so annoying. Or, you know, deadly. She's not sure what hurts more - the fact she nearly got brained by a whole shelf of tinned pineapple or the deep gash that runs across the back of her arm and shoulderblade. Certainly she knows which injury is going to be harder to deal with

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[goldenglasses]

[Oh hey! That pretty, kinda sort of creepy, fast building climbing, angel lives here! Isn't that...

...is that blood?

Vash pauses in his trip back up to his apartment. Only slight, he sees you already have "help", but not that, that man you're with seems to be doing much in the way of helping.

Instead of giving you another headache while injured he continues up to his apartment to put what he could find for groceries away. Man, that store was a mess. It took him forever to find what he needed.

Hm, and then he comes home to find an injured angel. He wonders....

Either way, expect a knock at your door a little later after Jack leaves. Vash just can't help himself and wants to check on you.]

[honorbeforeall]

[Door opening. She has an epic lineface before she sees who it is.

You might have a few seconds to form a better impression, use it well 8Db]

[goldenglasses]

[Not that Vash is casually sliding his foot to jam the door in case you try to shut it or anything. It's just how he happens to stand! But you could be hurt, so joking is pushed aside for right now.] Are you alright?

[honorbeforeall]

[Oh great, it's you.

...you know, the second she realised, she'd already formulated an answer. But she was expecting another question entirely, and so you can practically see the No! forming on her lips before she blinks and glances down at your foot, before glancing away.]

I am fine. Thank you for asking.

[goldenglasses]

[Enjoy that foot. It's not moving until he gets answers. After all, you don't get cuts like that on your own and you're so new here. Maybe you just fell, but the store was a mess. He'd like to know what's going on.]

What happened?

[honorbeforeall]

[She's been a practitioner of ninjutsu for 16 years, Vash. She'll happily break your foot if she has to. B| For now, she'll be civil.]

That is none of your concern.

[goldenglasses]

[You know, that could very well be why he has a plate at the bottom of one of his feet.]

My neighbor was hurt, I would like to know why.

[honorbeforeall]

[...reassessment going on here. She already knew you were perceptive. (and a lecherous drunk.) But now concern, too?]

I don't recall you living on this floor.

[goldenglasses]

I don't, but I do live in the building. [Not that you need to know exactly where.]

Was there an accident? Or... where you attacked? [Not that Vash knows you that well. Maybe if there was a fight, you started it, maybe it was a mutual misunderstanding, hell, maybe you met Yuber. Either way, Vash has learned people don't like to talk when you start off accusing them, it's better if you get them to believe you're on their side.

...that and he just likes to think the best of people.]

[honorbeforeall]

And you wish me to divulge all this information to a complete stranger? [Your arrogance in prying. She does not appreciate it.]

[goldenglasses]

It would be nice, but I'm not about to force you. Just wanted to know if I should be on the look out or anything at all. [Everyone has their secrets after all. He's not one to push someone into telling him theirs.

So moving on then.]

Were you able to get it cleaned up alright?

[honorbeforeall]

[...feh. Her shoulders relax a little.] You could just introduce yourself, you realise.

Yes. I had assistance from a neighbour. [It may or may not have gone smoothly; TIME WILL TELL.] And you do not need to be alarmed. It was a private altercation. It will not be happening again.

[goldenglasses]

[Oh good, you're taken care of at least. While he'd like to know what's going on, he's not going to pester you over it. So... Derp face is a go!] Oh! AHAHA! It's just I get so embarrassed when I have to introduce myself! [He laughs loudly and rubs at the back of his neck, however he casually leans back a bit and suddenly his foot is away from your door.]

But since you asked, I'm like a hunter of peace, chasing the elusive mayfly known as love!

[honorbeforeall]

[goldenglasses]

[GRIN!] Ah, well, my name is Gary! So now do I get to know the beautiful angel's name?!

[honorbeforeall]

It is Karai.