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Love and PEACE!	By : tashabot Category: +S to Z > Trigun Views: 1310 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"How do you know that?" He demanded before he could censor himself. His green eyes narrowed. "You're not bounty hunters, are you?"

Tasha laughed, a lovely trill that sent shivers down his spine. "Yeah, right.>
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Hannah gaped. "Wow. It really is you."

"What is up with you two?" He stomped his food childishly. "You're confusing me."

Tasha and Hannah exchanged glances. "Nothing." Tasha said, noncommittally. "We're...uh...not from around here."

"Figured as much." Vash said. He was decidedly disgruntled.

Tasha grinned impishly. "This is SO COOL."

Hannah just smirked at her friend. "Fine, you got to meet Vash." She turned to him. "Do I get to meet Wolfwood, now?"

Vash was taken aback. How did they know about Wolfwood? "Um. Sure. I guess..."

"Cool." Tasha said. She smirked as well, and looked so totally like Hannah when she did it that Vash checked for familial resemblance. "You know, you're stuck with us."

"I am?" Vash was shaken from his fraternal search, and he glared towards Tasha.

"You saved our lives..." Tasha began. Vash opened his mouth to protest, and Hannah interrupted.

"Don't deny it, you did. Some cultures hold that if you save someone's life, you become their servant."

"Hey, now..." Vash began. Tasha smiled.

"We won't hold you to that. But really, would you mind very much if we stuck with you for a while?"

Vash looked at her. Then at Hannah. And then back at Tasha.

"Sure, why not?" He asked, grinning. Traveling with two babes at once? How lucky could he get?

They emptied their pockets. "Damn." Tasha swore. Vash trie ign ignore it. He was sort of getting used to the fact that Tasha and Hannah had the combined vocabulary of Wolfwood.

"There's not much here." Tasha said, tiredly.

"Looks like we're broke, kids." Hannah said.

"Yeah." Vash said. He sighed. "I used my last double dollar on a donut this morning."

"That would be really cute if we couldn't use the money." Tasha said, tired. She pushed the small pile of money around. "Hannah and I...somehow...have about twenty double dollars between us. And that's it. We need equipment, man."

Hannah nodded in agreement. "Guns."

"Clothes." Tasha chimed in. She looked down at her ripped up jeans. "Shoes."

"Food."

"Water."

"Okay, I get the point. What can we do for money?"

Tasha looked at Hannah, slowly. "Well..."

"Tasha, one of these days I'm going to kill you." Hannah said, putting a tray into the waiting stack behind the bar. "The guy at table three pinched my butt twice tonight and I might kill him if he does it again."

"Calm down, ladies." Vash said, wiping sweat from his brow. "At least you only have to serve it to them. I have to make it."

Tasha giggled, pulling at the hem of her short waitressing skirt. "Vash in an apron."

"It's not the first time it's happened, you know." Vash said, flipping a burger over in the hot pan.

"I know." Tasha said, before she could stop herself. She beamed at him to cover up her slip. "Where else could you have learned to cook?"

Hannah grunted. "Anyway, you get to deal with them now. Your butt won't get pinched because you don't look all innocent like I do."

Tasha smiled. "Of course not. Then again, my butt IS bigger than yours. It'll probably attract more attention." And with that, she grabbed up the tray with her order and sashayed out the door, swinging her hips to the time of the music.

Hannah stuck her tongue out at the closed door and started making a drink that had been ordered. "I can't believe I let her talk me into this."

"Hey, it'll look good on a resume." Vash said. He mopped his brow again and put the completed burger down on a plate.

"Who uses resumes anymore?" Hannah asked, philosophically, before she too, walked out the door. "This place sucks."

Nicholas D. Wolfwood glanced around the small town. They were all small, of course. Vash had been getting sloppy lately--he'd let word get ad tad that Vash the Stampede was here.

Wolfwood smiled slowly and began walking towards the tavern. There was a great chance that Vash was there--he had a weird liking of booze that was at odds with his naivety.

The darkened bar contained no trace of Vash, but he did see two pretty waitresses who were staring at him. He chose a seat and set his cross down next to him, before seating himself. He saw the two waitresses arguing over who would get to serve him, and smirked. He was a priest, yes, but God Himself knew he'd crossed his fingers, toes, and anything else crossable when he was taking his vows of celibacy. Maybe he'd get lucky tonight. Should he take the dark-haired voluptuous one, or the striking blond beauty? Eh, he'd worry about it later. He had to find Vash, and eat.

Eventually, the dark-haired one came over and grinned at him. "Can I help you, sir?"

He grinned smoothly. "Of course, little lady." He gave her his order and she smiled at him in a rather sexy way. He saw the blonde girl glowering from a corner, and her brunette counterpart stayed at his table as long as courtesy allowed. He was almost certain that it was to annoy the blonde.

Before she left, the brunette turned to him and said "Shall I tell Vash that you're here?"

His lit cigarette fell out of his mouth. "How did you know..."

"I know almost everything about you, Mr. Wolfwood." The girl said. "I'll just let Vash know. He's been going buggy with just Hannah and I to keep him company." And with that, she sauntered off.

"Well. This town is full of surprises." Wolfwood said, picking up his discarded, smoldering cigarette. He placed it back in his mouth and took a long drag.
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