[ ... Looking at the bike and a small airship nowhere to be found, Vash will make the educated decision because their only mode of going up would be the decrepit aerial lift. Vash would have told Wolfwood to wait on the ground while he fetches them a skipper to pick up the bike.
But they can be in the colony now, Angeline back into the engineering garage. ]
I guess it'd be a whole lot of nothing if he just stood around and waited for us... [ Vash will hold the box of frills and lace. ] I'll pass it to him.
[ ? WHAT IS THIS TERM. He does think bandits wouldn't give a shit about Vash's smores but leaves that aside for now, he can't make fun of Vash for two things at once. ]
[ Camping has never been glamorous for actual travelers on No Man's Land treacherous deserts, but for rich people and those who live safely tucked away in a self-sustaining haven it can be a little glamorous.
In this case, glamorous is just. Safe. And Comfortable. ]
[ HE EXPECTED THIS FROM HIM, HONESTLY. But what he also knows is that it sounding dumb doesn't mean Wolfwood is going to back out after saying he's in. ]
Take it up to the people who made up the term! [ Now that he thinks about it, ] Glamorous camping isn't what I first think when I hear "glamping."
[ He would boomer his way through, but with the spirit of trying to learn. ]
Okay, but there being no sand is such a huge plus. [ Vash is used to sand getting in everything, but sometimes he remembers how pleasant it is to NOT get sand everywhere. ] It won't be freezing here, either.
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They can make their drive back to the Colony. Chore: Done. ]
Where's Joe?
[ Tell him his order's in. ]
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But they can be in the colony now, Angeline back into the engineering garage. ]
I guess it'd be a whole lot of nothing if he just stood around and waited for us... [ Vash will hold the box of frills and lace. ] I'll pass it to him.
Are you down for camping tonight?
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[ Not complaining, just ribbing. ]
Yeah I can camp, but what's the idea?
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[ He picked up this lingo from somewhere and someone. He points at the sky as they make it back to the ship easy. ]
Get to see the stars, roast some marshmallows over a flame, don't need to worry about bandits or worms stealing our s'mores.
[ Those two entities would not care about your s'mores. ]
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What the hell is glamping...?
[ ? WHAT IS THIS TERM. He does think bandits wouldn't give a shit about Vash's smores but leaves that aside for now, he can't make fun of Vash for two things at once. ]
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[ Camping has never been glamorous for actual travelers on No Man's Land treacherous deserts, but for rich people and those who live safely tucked away in a self-sustaining haven it can be a little glamorous.
In this case, glamorous is just. Safe. And Comfortable. ]
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[ Never miss a shot. Even if he thinks the concept is fine he really has to dunk on the naming of Glamourous Camping. ]
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Take it up to the people who made up the term! [ Now that he thinks about it, ] Glamorous camping isn't what I first think when I hear "glamping."
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Guess you're just gonna have to show me what's so glamourous about it.
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[ Dunno. He isn't going to make sense with what made up words sound like they're conveying. ]
Honestly, no sand sounds pretty glamorous to me.
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That can't be the only thing.
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Okay, but there being no sand is such a huge plus. [ Vash is used to sand getting in everything, but sometimes he remembers how pleasant it is to NOT get sand everywhere. ] It won't be freezing here, either.