( Hang on, hang on. He's had like ... maybe two. Hard wedges easily packed or gooey melted strands. Maybe it's just that No Man's Land doesn't have the same amount of animals as Earth, or maybe the newer kinds never trickled down to the smaller towns, but Vash feels envious immediately. ) That sounds real good. I also like mine melted. With pepperoni. And dough. ( Pizzaaaaaa. ) What season were they in? If they're not here I can keep my eyes peeled when it's the right time.
( Predictably all the talk of delicious food has Vash's stomach suddenly making itself known, a loud gurgle that he blinks steadily at. He's eaten since he came here, but not for simple joy. It leaves him a little embarrassed, laughing as he rubs the back of his neck. )
At least we're in the right place to be hungry, huh? There's so many stalls.
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( Hang on, hang on. He's had like ... maybe two. Hard wedges easily packed or gooey melted strands. Maybe it's just that No Man's Land doesn't have the same amount of animals as Earth, or maybe the newer kinds never trickled down to the smaller towns, but Vash feels envious immediately. ) That sounds real good. I also like mine melted. With pepperoni. And dough. ( Pizzaaaaaa. ) What season were they in? If they're not here I can keep my eyes peeled when it's the right time.
( Predictably all the talk of delicious food has Vash's stomach suddenly making itself known, a loud gurgle that he blinks steadily at. He's eaten since he came here, but not for simple joy. It leaves him a little embarrassed, laughing as he rubs the back of his neck. )
At least we're in the right place to be hungry, huh? There's so many stalls.