We do not own Trigun. Trigun we do not own. Oh no. We don't. So sorry. We don't own it.
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Chapter 9 A Proclamation at the Dinner Table/ A Man of Hidden Talents.
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A few nights later ,Vash and Meryl and Millie and Wolfwood and Nick Jr and Knives were all sitting at the dinner
table, eating dinner.
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"Wow! That's some tasty green bean casserole, don't you think so Knives!" Said Vash. Knives made no response.
"Wow! Look what a healthy appetite he has now!" Commented Millie with a smile.
"Isn't it wonderful," Said Vash with tears in his eyes, "to see my brother so healthy, and becoming a reformed member of
society!"
Knives raised an eyebrow, but continued to eat. There was silence for a moment. Knives finished eating.
"I'm singing at your wedding." He said very matter-of-factly. Meryl choked on her food and had a coughing fit.
Wolfwood dropped his fork.
"Oh, I didn't know you sang Mr. Knives." Said Millie. Vash got a kind look on his face and said,
"wow Knives, that's really nice of you."
"Yes, I know." Said Knives with an annoyed sort of expression.
There was a moments pause while Knives looked very troubled, then he inserted
"but that's not why I'm doing it. It just so happens that being a superior being, I have a superior voice, and simply wish to
pose as an example to the...inferiors."
Knives looked quite content now. "Well..." said Vash, "I guess that's...nice too...or not...but I'm glad you're singing for
us anyway!"