[ now, vash wouldn't know the difference between a martini or a gimlet if it bit him in the face; lukewarm beer is pretty much the height of luxury, let alone a glass of whatever someone's been cooking up in their dilapidated bathtub in the sketchy backroom of a saloon and charges you the price of your firstborn plus an arm (that's a joke, haha).
but a free drink is a free drink, and more than that, the opportunity to strike up a conversation with a stranger kind enough to offer one has vash's face lighting up into a bright smile as he catches the glass in his hand, raising it in a chipper salute towards the other. ]
sorry for the delay!!!
but a free drink is a free drink, and more than that, the opportunity to strike up a conversation with a stranger kind enough to offer one has vash's face lighting up into a bright smile as he catches the glass in his hand, raising it in a chipper salute towards the other. ]
Oh, don't worry! I'm not picky!!