( vash shakes his head. he thinks he's used up his luck enough for the night. if he uses the machine again, it might give him a bad fortune, and then he might not stop trying to get back something good again, and ugh, who knows how long that will take? )
No, I'm good. And you know, what? You're absolutely right. Like, I don't find most things to be annoying, but that's just me. ( he's easygoing like that. besides, he's just always thankful for any kind of company he gets. someone like him can't really afford to be fussy. he then thinks to ask if the guy's gonna read that fortune slip of his, but decides not to pry. the question he'd heard him ask was a pretty funny one though. so, he's assuming he's been stuck cleaning up after... )
Who are the Strike Hawks? Uh... ( oop. looks like he really couldn't help his curiosity there after all. )
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No, I'm good. And you know, what? You're absolutely right. Like, I don't find most things to be annoying, but that's just me. ( he's easygoing like that. besides, he's just always thankful for any kind of company he gets. someone like him can't really afford to be fussy. he then thinks to ask if the guy's gonna read that fortune slip of his, but decides not to pry. the question he'd heard him ask was a pretty funny one though. so, he's assuming he's been stuck cleaning up after... )
Who are the Strike Hawks? Uh... ( oop. looks like he really couldn't help his curiosity there after all. )