Post Apocalyptic Fun.

[Jango]

"of course you can"
*he smiled*
*he turns around in a slow paced manner, and follows her back inside.*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"Thank you." *She ran inside and up the stairs to grab the large winter coat she had found in the closet, though on her way back to Vash, she tripped and fell a few feet short of him.*

 

[Jango]

"woah Lupa, Are You Alright ?"
*vash offered out his hand to help get her back onto her feet*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

*She reaches for his hand, fumbling before she managed to grab it.* "I'm hurt, but I'll be fine."

 

[Jango]

*as she accepts' vash slowly pulls her up.*
"hurt ?, that isn't good, where does it hurt ?"

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"My knee hurts, my elbow a little too." *She looks up into his eyes.* "I'm uh... I think it'll be fine." *She blushed as she lost her footing and fell on Vash.*

 

[Jango]

*as lupa sliped on vash his arms embrace her as he's ready to hold.*
"well maybe we could cancel the gun and u could go lay down?"

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"I'm just fine, Vash. We can still get the gun." *She stood up and looked at him.*

 

[Jango]

"alrighty then lets go?"
*vash takes a step out, into thee bitterness again, sniffing the air as loving it.*
"such a good day huh ?"
*he asked her*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"Let's go, I guess." *She stepped out after him and stayed close to him.* "Its worse than yesterday, but I guess its nice." *She pulled the jacket tightly around herself, still a bit chilly.*

 

[Jango]

*the eye's of vash, rapidly dashing around as they are begining to seek for a gun of sorts, vash knows alot about guns but he never likes to use them*
"so, uhm"
*he scratches his head.*
"what kind of Gun are you looking for ?"

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"I'm looking for a pistol. Easiest weapon for a dainty little girl like me." *She giggled at her own description of herself, knowing it was inaccurate.* "And by dainty, I mean skinny. I'm clearly a clutz."

 

[Jango]

" a regular pistol eh? "
*vash dashed around looking threwout the alley ways and hallways looking down streets but its no use the world is empty.*
"looking threw streets and alleyways is no use, lupa we must find a stronghold or some kind of safe that would hold something as valuable to what we are seeking."

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"Let's go find it tomorrow. I kinda wanna go back to the house and spend some time with you. After all, we don't really talk about much besides survival. It'd be a nice change." *She smiled and reached for his hand, her cheeks shaded a deep pink color.*

 

[Jango]

"u sure lupa"
*he notices her hand is out, as a friendly gesture he accepts it.
while holding her hand frimly he follows*
"uhm, what else is there to talk about ?"

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"Anything less depressing than survival. Talking survival means the possibility of death. I really don't want to think about death. There are other things I think about... Things I'd prefer to think about." *She squeezed his hand without noticing, then loosened her grip again, though still holding his hand.* "I'm just saying that thinking and talking about having to survive is depressing." *She tried to hide the pink hue on her cheeks behind her hair.*

 

[Jango]

*vash smiled as he let out a laugh*
"everything is survival lupa !, that is how we survive."
*he noticed she squeezed a little tighter, so he squeezed back as he let out a chuckle*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

"I just wish survival wasn't all you thought about." *She sped up toward the house, letting his hand go abruptly.*

 

[Jango]

"what else is there to think about lupa ?"
*vash sighed as he looked at her*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

*She turned and looked at him as if he had just slapped her.* "I've been practically throwing myself at you since I met you! And you think survival is all there is?" *She turned back around, pulling the coat tightly around herself as she starting crying, and ran back to the old house.*

 

[Jango]

*vash thought to himself*
"throwing herself at me? , but shes just a kid ?, no i must be on business"
*as she ran towards the house vash turned and walked in the other direction*
"see you soon lupa, you will be alright kiddo."

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

*She heard him and stopped, looking down. She mumbled to herself and then sat down in the snow. She didn't care that it was freezing cold. Even though it had been only a week, that house brought back sad memories. She was going to sit down until she was found or until she died.*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

*She looked back as he disappeared from her view. She stood up and hurried after him, hoping to catch up. She shouldn't have said anything. She shouldn't have run back to the house. She new he wouldn't come after her. She had only been able to hope. He just didn't like her, and she needed to deal with it.*

 

[Lupa Hazelia]

*She gave up after running for about half an hour and stopped, leaning against a building and tryting to hide in the fur coat for warmth.* "If only I could catch up with him. Maybe he turned and I missed it." *She sighed and looked down.* "Too late now. I'll just have to find my way alone." *She slid down the wall and sat in the snow again.*