Yea whatever

[rocket_man26]

So I even got the lights workin' on this hunk o' junk. We'll be blazin' inta t'morrow in no time flat!

Yo, Vin! Get your cadaverous ass down here, I wanna show ya--

Huh.

--Oh. . .

. . .

MOTHER @#$%^&*!

Comments

[meet_the_scout]

S'matter, one'a your paper dragons fly out the window or somethin'?

[rocket_man26]

TCH! NO, a big red fruity bat flew the coop.

Dragon's still hungry for some lil' wiseasses though, why don't ya come on down fer a spell?

[gallantgoggles]

Ms. Lucrecia says he went home. Because he had to help save the world.

[rocket_man26]

Save th'world huh. That dumbass couldn't save his way outta'a... [Grumbling. Bitter. Old. Man.]

Yeah he's prolly better off.

[gallantgoggles]

I think everyone who goes home is probably happier. It doesn't stop us from worrying about them, though.

[rocket_man26]

I ain't worried 'bout em. He can take care'a himself. Bastard seems t'like th' whole long-ranger crap anyhow. [Look who's talking.]

You doin' OK, kid?

[guardianjoker4]

Lucrecia-san said Vincent-san had something important to do, so he went home.

[defendnhills]

Our engineer flew the coop as well. [COUGH.]

[gospelofgreen]

Mm. He left a little while ago. Sorry I didn't tell you.

...You haven't seen Cloud, have you? Except, he looks a little younger.