There is never enough bullets.

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Sand.... trees... water... lots of that.
Sand isn't good for clocks. All I did was shut my eyes...for a moment.

Liechtenstein....Where is my Sister?
Hmph if I'm stuck here for the time being I suppose it isn't so bad on the account it looks like my idiotic neighbors aren't around.
Though if any of them dare touch my sister while I'm gone....

Tch... I suppose my first task is to find a suitable area to call my own...


[ooc: Ahaha Hii everyone, this is Vash/Switzerland muttering to himself, yes, you're welcome to poke at him but uhh he is trigger happy just to warn you. Oh and by the way-- he's currently in a blue and white dress, looking very awkward. 8D Ahaha it's over his militant uniform- seeing as he was helping his Sister sewing by wearing her latest creation while she took up the hems. So yeah go ahead hurt his ego by laughing if you'd like.]

Spell 15

[spellcast]

So. Crazy day huh everyone?

...Yeah forget what I said, there's been barely anything going on. Except, maybe you guys happening to have a bunch of playing cards and somehow getting me to join you in a Poker game. Maybe I'll just go take a nice walk on the beach after playing. Or at least try and figure out who's got the key to my locket.

Oh, by the way guys-- Royal Straight Flush. Read 'em and weep suckers! George, don't screech at me, I'll treat you all to bananas later okay?

[Sabrina is seated around a large table like tree stump with three other monkeys, all with cards in their hands and large piles of poker chips |DD; And she can talk to them via magic]