the restaurant is a good place to start. (( .... Could I have your msn? >///> ))
iiis going to go there now. [Ehh, I don't have one. /fails at life]
keep him company. (( Or Scotland if you don't wanty him~ ))
would like that. No use humiliating himself by looking like a loner. [Nahh Aussie is fine~ Oh, do you have and AIM?]
(( No ;n; I don't but I could get it because everyone and their mum seems to have it and favour it ))
[Don't trouble yourself for that tho dear ;w;]
that sounds great and finds them a table, pulling out a chair for Vash with a bow. Now to see Vash's face =D
(( Lorraineg1000 <sn Aol is my internet and email provider so it's not any trouble.))
merely raises an eyebrow, keeping all rage at being treated like a girl inside. Ha. Ha.
add a wink to try and tip him over before taking a seat himself. This was pleasant~
twitches but keeps it cool. Breathe, Vash, breathe. He sits and half-glares at Will.
waves from across the table. 'What's wrong Vashikins?' he asks, biting back a grin.
feigns a smile, "N-nothing." He answers, teeth gritted.
should probably stop teasing him despite how amusing this is. He relaxes, 'How have you been enjoying yourself?'
closes his eyes and breathes in. Okay, no harm done. "I've been fine. And you?"
hides his grin behind his hand... 'Great, I went hiking near Soccia.'
, fortunately, oblivious to this. "That's great." He says, looking at the menu. "Did you being Matthew along with you?"
shakes his head, 'Nah. He was tired from picking up Kumajiro.' He picks up the menu, looking over the top at Vash. 'You're always asking_
about Matthew... is there anyone you like?'
looks at him from over the menu. He glares. "No. You're always around him is all."
isn't always around him, thank you very much. He frowns in response, 'I was only asking mate.'
so, but whatever. He shrugs and looks back at the menu, "Well then, I answered."
doesn't know what's wrong with Vash. He hasn't done anything wrong in his eyes. Scowling at his menu he's tempted to leave but that would _
a very grumpy person (even more than usual) when he's hungry, it seems. Maybe food would cure his crabbiness.
waves down a waiter in hopes of ending this and orders, looking to Vash expectantly. He's smiling but it is forced.
straight-faced and sees something wrong with Will's smile, but shoves the thought aside. Must be nothing... He orders a four cheese Ravioli.
all is well then. He picks up a piece of bread before offering Vash some from the basket, 'Matthew invited you to hang out with us, you_
gets a piece of bread for himself. He nods before taking a bite. "Then I will." He answers, a ghost of a smile present.
smiles in response, 'Good. It seemed important to him.' He noms on his bread, thinking of safe topics. 'How's your little sis?'
hums and raises an eyebrow, "Really." The bread is almost gone, now. "She's doing fine. She's spending a lot of time with Hungary though.."
nods, 'Really.' He offers him more, finding food makes for a happy Vash... he'll have to carry cereal bars now. Having heard about Hungary's
interests he gives him a sympathetic smile, 'Sorry to hear about that... but girls will be girls eh?'
really likes food, see. But noo he doesn't have to diet, Willie. He sighs and takes another piece of bread. "Yes they will." Hope hope hopes
that hungary doesn't influence his dear little sister too much.
carry snickers about then, anything to avoid crabbit Vash e_e. Vashikins would probably look cute with a bit of pudge anyhow. 'It'll_
all work out,' and hey, if she does take an interest in that kind of thing Vash doesn't need to worry about her and boys because she'll be_
doesn't quite see how he acts when there's a lack of food. He likes keeping his girlish figure, though. "Hopefully." Oh, he never looked at
-it that way. how convenient.
this is why people thinks he's gay... well okay, know he's gay. Who is he keeping such a figure for anyway, huh? 'I was wondering if you_
could go diving in the gulf near by here... but I can't find anything online about it.'
gay, don'tcha know. Or maybe h e swings both ways. He's keeping it for no one but himself, Willie. ;D "That sounds good-- But then we'd have
-to find out more about it."
brought his laptop, that isn't a problem. 'I'll look it up...' He might have to do a bit matchmaking then, he wants his friend to be happy_
afterall. Maybe Vashibuns can find his own little slice.
nods, "You go do that." He answers, suddenly feeling lighter as the food arrives. He..He needs no matchmaking.
frowns, feeling as though he'd being treated like a child. 'Maybe I will mate,' he replies, failtastically. And was that a hesitation there_
Vashi? It definitely sounds like you need matched up now.
(( I think my aim is broken /flail ))
nods again, face stuffed with food. No! He don't need no matchmaking, Willie. *snapsnap*
dim, he doesn't understand snapping sorry. Food distracts him though so it's forgotten for now. *nomnom* (( Well I think it is, did you add_
me?
))
knew Will wasn't the brightest crayon in the box! Yes. Oh, and yay, more food. [I did! D:]
.... :T Wonders what it says about Cash if he's hanging out with someone not all too bright. He sips his wine before eating some more.
sees nothing wrong with that. At least he has a friend. C: He's almost done with his ravioli when he sips his wine as well.
Vash could have more friends if he tried and went out of his way to interact with others. He finishes his Risotto, contemplating more wine._
He still has that penguin wine in his room.
(( gtg. Hoepfully my aim won't be as buggy next time ;; ))
doesn't want to go out there and...mingle. He gives a small burp when he finishes, sipping the rest of his wine.
laughs lightly at the burp, finishing his wine. 'Well... why don't we go get rattled?' Because yes, it's not a party until atleast one of_
the 'Kirklands' has made a fool of themself.