Disclaimer: These things really are annoying. I don't own Trigun. I own
Tara and Jim, and any other misc. characters there may be.
I'll do two POV's in this chap. I'm trying something different again. I will do the best I can!
Golden Eyes Don't Lie Chapter 6-Plagued
Legato: One morning, it was particularly cold. There was a light westbound wind, which made it seem colder out. You probably couldn't imagine seeing me huddled in a corner, but I was. It was just too cold to care. The desert gets cold at night. I stare up at the stars. I could've sworn there was a shadow of Dominique up there. Do you think that maybe I was too harsh on the poor girl? Could you blame me? Forgive me if I'm wrong, but she didn't seem to know who I was. I wasn't about to tell her now.
Tara: I had been looking for him all day. I sent flyers saying, 'Have you seen this guy?' I never got a good response. He said he was coming back. It's been nearly a whole week since he said that. I've been told many a time that I have high expectations, and I expect them immediately. Well, I expected him to come back by this time. Just like my friend Meryl, I've decided to go look for him on my own. I can't sit on my tush all day, expecting something to happen. So, off I went. Leaving Jim in the care of Hannah.
Legato: All in and around the streets, you could hear one thing: "Has some girl come up to you, flash papers and ask if you've seen some guy?" And there would always be a "Yes." O god. She's more determined than I thought. My stomach was telling me I was hungry. It hurt, so had to nourish it.
"Yes master, I hear your hunger." I stepped inside the nearest restaurant.
"What would you like sir?" She was a cute little waitress. Midvally would've liked her. Then again, 'loved and respected all women, and cared for them in the utmost respects.'
"Not much. A coke, full pound of crab claws, the biggest steak you've got-medium rare-and the juiciest hot dog."
"....Is that all sir?"
"No actually. I'd also like a key lime pie, a cheesecake, and if you make root beer floats, that would be great. And can you put that with extra cherries and a banana as well? Thanks..That's all I believe..Yes, that should sustain my hunger for at least an hour. And don't mess this order up. It's very important." "Y...Yes sir. Is this order for one?" She had a quite astonished look on her face. I guess she's never seen anyone order before. Maybe she's new. I can't quite put my finger on it.
"What do you think?" She stared blankly at me for at least five minutes. "No really."
"Yes?"
"Ding, ding, ding. You got it correct. And you win a happy eating customer."
"O goodie! We'll do our best!"
"You'd better. It is on the sign up there that you will no doubt 'Do your best'" She looked to where I was and saw the sign for maybe the first time.
"Ah, hmm, so it is! Your drink should be here soon, that's the coke right?"
"You wrote it down."
"I know, but you also mentioned some other drinks."
"No, the coke is the main drink, the others were all desert. Got it?"
"Got it!" She pranced happily into the kitchen mumbling something. I couldn't hear it. I am sure it was something about how wonderful it is to get a good customer.
"Hope you don't lose your appetite. And the tip better be big."
I'll do two POV's in this chap. I'm trying something different again. I will do the best I can!
Golden Eyes Don't Lie Chapter 6-Plagued
Legato: One morning, it was particularly cold. There was a light westbound wind, which made it seem colder out. You probably couldn't imagine seeing me huddled in a corner, but I was. It was just too cold to care. The desert gets cold at night. I stare up at the stars. I could've sworn there was a shadow of Dominique up there. Do you think that maybe I was too harsh on the poor girl? Could you blame me? Forgive me if I'm wrong, but she didn't seem to know who I was. I wasn't about to tell her now.
Tara: I had been looking for him all day. I sent flyers saying, 'Have you seen this guy?' I never got a good response. He said he was coming back. It's been nearly a whole week since he said that. I've been told many a time that I have high expectations, and I expect them immediately. Well, I expected him to come back by this time. Just like my friend Meryl, I've decided to go look for him on my own. I can't sit on my tush all day, expecting something to happen. So, off I went. Leaving Jim in the care of Hannah.
Legato: All in and around the streets, you could hear one thing: "Has some girl come up to you, flash papers and ask if you've seen some guy?" And there would always be a "Yes." O god. She's more determined than I thought. My stomach was telling me I was hungry. It hurt, so had to nourish it.
"Yes master, I hear your hunger." I stepped inside the nearest restaurant.
"What would you like sir?" She was a cute little waitress. Midvally would've liked her. Then again, 'loved and respected all women, and cared for them in the utmost respects.'
"Not much. A coke, full pound of crab claws, the biggest steak you've got-medium rare-and the juiciest hot dog."
"....Is that all sir?"
"No actually. I'd also like a key lime pie, a cheesecake, and if you make root beer floats, that would be great. And can you put that with extra cherries and a banana as well? Thanks..That's all I believe..Yes, that should sustain my hunger for at least an hour. And don't mess this order up. It's very important." "Y...Yes sir. Is this order for one?" She had a quite astonished look on her face. I guess she's never seen anyone order before. Maybe she's new. I can't quite put my finger on it.
"What do you think?" She stared blankly at me for at least five minutes. "No really."
"Yes?"
"Ding, ding, ding. You got it correct. And you win a happy eating customer."
"O goodie! We'll do our best!"
"You'd better. It is on the sign up there that you will no doubt 'Do your best'" She looked to where I was and saw the sign for maybe the first time.
"Ah, hmm, so it is! Your drink should be here soon, that's the coke right?"
"You wrote it down."
"I know, but you also mentioned some other drinks."
"No, the coke is the main drink, the others were all desert. Got it?"
"Got it!" She pranced happily into the kitchen mumbling something. I couldn't hear it. I am sure it was something about how wonderful it is to get a good customer.
"Hope you don't lose your appetite. And the tip better be big."
