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Vash the Stampede ([personal profile] goldenglasses) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2010-11-19 09:37 pm

It's all for the donuts

Who: Vash ([livejournal.com profile] goldenglasses), Rogue ([livejournal.com profile] touchofrogue), and a random troll named Wolfwood ([livejournal.com profile] not_a_bluesbro )
When: Saturday, November 20th
Where: Vash’s bedroom. >D
Summary: During his morning meditation, Vash has a crash-in visitor and a nice little coma nap.
Rating: PG, come on people! They’re all wearing clothes!

Vash awoke as he did every morning; eyes slowly opening as he slipped away from the night’s dream. He yawned as he pushed himself slowly upwards and gave his bed hair a ruffle. He hadn’t particularly liked last night’s dream. It was more like a nightmare really, but it was gone now and it was another chilly day in Luceti.

He took a deep breath and crossed his legs in bed. Shutting his eyes as he began his morning meditation. The subjects are of love and peace, he usually quits after about three seconds, but this morning the meditation is going to be cut off a little short.
touchofrogue: (Soft | Things Could Be Worse)

[personal profile] touchofrogue 2010-11-20 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah." She shifts a little to face him, her arms moving to cross over her chest in a defensive motion. And she's not sure what she's asking for, really. "I mean, it's not like you seemed too surprised to see me."
touchofrogue: (Will the Real Slim Shady Please Stand Up)

[personal profile] touchofrogue 2010-11-20 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's awful nice of them." Rogue reaches out to take 'her journal,' finding her name emblazoned on it just as he said. Bizarre. But... he said people arrived in groups? That means that maybe... maybe other people from her world would come too.

She knows she shouldn't be happy about that, but she doesn't care. She's just been awakened to how much the X-Men mean to her, how much they care about her, and she's lost and alone in a world run by scientists of the Mr. Hyde and Boliver Trask type. She'd settle for just about any familiar face, even the Blob.
touchofrogue: (Soft | Things Could Be Worse)

[personal profile] touchofrogue 2010-11-20 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
She gives him a searching look - he believes what he says. Of course he also says with total conviction that the world is made of 'Love and Peace.' Still, he's been very nice to her and right now Rogue is feeling vulnerable enough not to bite the hand that feeds her. "I guess we'll see what happens."

She turns to head towards the bathroom. "Thanks, Vash."
touchofrogue: (Soft | Over Shoulder | A Hint of a Smile)

[personal profile] touchofrogue 2010-11-20 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She pauses at the door to glance back at him. "I could go for some donuts."

And before either of them have a chance to wonder if that's something she really wants, Rogue slips out the door to change.