Trigun Fan Fiction ❯ 100 Word Wibblings ❯ Chapter 6

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

It was one of those hellish cocktail party deals, with everyone trying to make casual conversation with people they couldn't stand. Only worse.

It had been Legato's idea, of course. Something about the newly-assembled Gung-Ho-Guns bonding.

Midvalley dragged his eyes away from Dominique's obvious assets and looked quickly over some of the others in the circle. Chapel held possibilities, and so did the guy with the sword and the funny name. Ninelives was way too disturbing. Zazie was almost worse.

He reached his hand cautiously into the bowl of keys and wondered why they hadn't just gone with the karaoke.