[ Vash mumbles something incoherent as Zaeed speaks and slaps him on the shoulder. He's drunk to the point of being a goopy mess, so the other man can take the awful attempt at booze pail from his hands. ]
Huh? Y'wanna... s'bad. Real bad.
[ Comes his voice from his head on the table, muffled and slurred. ]
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Huh? Y'wanna... s'bad. Real bad.
[ Comes his voice from his head on the table, muffled and slurred. ]