Vash looped the towel he was given around his neck, to catch the worst of the water from his hair, not really caring about the water still clinging to his coat. It was going to take a lot more than one little towel to get all of his clothing dry.
He watched Jayne for a moment, noting the boy that had walked in behind him, though most of his attention was on Jayne himself. Vash blinked, then seemed to snap out of the temporary distraction, shaking his head with disbelief. "It's a sweet bread that's fried and covered with a glaze, or sugar, or frosting, or sprinkles... some even have jelly inside!" He was all too happy to teach Jayne about the wonders of donuts. It was such a crime to not know.
Once the shopkeep finished boxing them up, Vash gave her another winning smile with an incline of his head to the boy that had walked in, "I think we're going to need another of those towels!" This time, his request earned him a scowl.
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He watched Jayne for a moment, noting the boy that had walked in behind him, though most of his attention was on Jayne himself. Vash blinked, then seemed to snap out of the temporary distraction, shaking his head with disbelief. "It's a sweet bread that's fried and covered with a glaze, or sugar, or frosting, or sprinkles... some even have jelly inside!" He was all too happy to teach Jayne about the wonders of donuts. It was such a crime to not know.
Once the shopkeep finished boxing them up, Vash gave her another winning smile with an incline of his head to the boy that had walked in, "I think we're going to need another of those towels!" This time, his request earned him a scowl.