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[It's sunny. And hot. And perhaps not the best weather to take a nap in while you're unabashedly unconscious.
... Which is too bad, seeing as Sanji's passed out under a tree located at the village's edge - clothes dirty and ruffled, no doubt collecting more dirt as he rolls in his uncomfortable slumber, the crook of his arm covering his eyes.
Go on. Wake him up. Be a good Samaritan.
And hell, even if you don't, Sanji will eventually stumble upon you -- or into you, if that's your thing. Later in the day he'll be all over the village insisting he's fine, no he's not drunk so stop trying to escort him back to bed. B| He can walk it off.]
[ooc: MALLYNAP EFFECT. Touch him and your character will share a memory with Sanji. It can be a memory of his or a memory of your character's; just specify in the subject line what you prefer. |D Any memory is free game, and the scope of it is at our discretion, but keep in mind both characters will view it until the memory ends or they escape the "boundary". (Just imagine the memory as a bubble and if a character walks far enough for whatever reason, they pop it.) Also note they're still in Luceti - no teleporting anywhere. Just assume the characters are mostly slack-jawed and staring at a tree for the duration.
I also endorse all time-breaking. Tis but a flimsy wall in our way.]
... Which is too bad, seeing as Sanji's passed out under a tree located at the village's edge - clothes dirty and ruffled, no doubt collecting more dirt as he rolls in his uncomfortable slumber, the crook of his arm covering his eyes.
Go on. Wake him up. Be a good Samaritan.
And hell, even if you don't, Sanji will eventually stumble upon you -- or into you, if that's your thing. Later in the day he'll be all over the village insisting he's fine, no he's not drunk so stop trying to escort him back to bed. B| He can walk it off.]
[ooc: MALLYNAP EFFECT. Touch him and your character will share a memory with Sanji. It can be a memory of his or a memory of your character's; just specify in the subject line what you prefer. |D Any memory is free game, and the scope of it is at our discretion, but keep in mind both characters will view it until the memory ends or they escape the "boundary". (Just imagine the memory as a bubble and if a character walks far enough for whatever reason, they pop it.) Also note they're still in Luceti - no teleporting anywhere. Just assume the characters are mostly slack-jawed and staring at a tree for the duration.
I also endorse all time-breaking. Tis but a flimsy wall in our way.]
[Action] Alright, I'll try to think of something good!
[Action] /o/
Shithead, get your ass back inside before I kick you in there!
[Action] >D *has a good idea now* 1/3
[He starts to move down the roof. Only he starts down too fast and slips.]
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Vash is sitting next to fountain. Looking out at the people passing by in the square. It's a fairly peaceful day, that is until Vash doubles over as if in pain. Only it's not pain, just that something is wrong. Something feels funny and he can't put his finger on what it is.
He leans over the water and stares at his reflection. Only it's not exactly his reflection.]
W-WHAT THE HELL!? [That's not exactly his voice that escapes his mouth either.]
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O-oi! Would you get the hell off?! [Struggle HISS snarl and oh fuckin wonderful, a memory. B|]
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M-mellorine~! Mellorine~! ♥
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S-Sanji. Y-You do know that's me a few days ago right? [Congrats Sanji. You are the only one Vash WANTS to know what happened to him.
Meanwhile the memory Vash has started cursing none too lady like at his reflection before moving towards Good Spirits.]
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Ewwww. Sanji recoils from the scene like it might bite him.]
You're a-- was there some shit experiment going on?
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What's going on an- [Oh shit. Wait.]
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When does your memory end??
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Although right now they're in the bar. Vash is doing a good job of getting his new pretty self drunk while he fights with kids.]
Come on memory! End already!
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Normally, he'd be too tired to aim kicks at Vash's enormous head.
He'll make an exception today, though. While screaming murder. Because he's that type of caring guy]
Did you just call her a "pipsqueak" you shitty Broom Head?! Don't think just because you're in a beautiful maiden's body you get to be an asshole!! There better be an apology in there!
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Of course... the way he's begging the vision to end it apparently is going to get worse. Probably soon too the way his begging has speed up.]
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And believe you him, he is watching that scene carefully. B| What did you do, Vash?]
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It's when the memory suddenly and jarringly changes it's location in the blink of an eye does Vash TRULY panic.]
Oh CRAP!
[Sanji has about two seconds to take in the fact that they've suddenly been teleported into the room Nami called home during the experiment. Not only that, but there's Nami herself! Getting dressed.
The reason he has about only two uninterpreted seconds is Vash is going to try to stand in the way of his viewing the scene before he gets another kick to the head.]
HEYYYY! How about we just sit down, shut our eyes, and just wait for all this to end! What do you say!
1/?
[Well. In Vash's defense, he had little choice but to teleport, caught by the whims of the experiment]
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Done
THINK YOU CAN PEEK IN ON NAMI-SWAN'S BEAUTY, EH? [SMACK. SIDE SWIPE. JAB JAB JAB.] YOU'RE A HUNDRED YEARS TOO LATE, SHITHEAD!
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[AND HOW DID YOU KNOW I WAS A HUNDRED YEARS TOO LATE!? Oh wait, that's just a phrase.]
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Ooooh? So you didn't enjoy it, is what you're saying?
[Trick question, Vash. There is no right answer]
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