Behind the Red Curtain

"Hey! Jana!" exclaimed Vash before standing up .

Jana stopped and turned. "Vash." she said giving a small forced smile. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying. "Enjoying your morning run?"

"Yeah... So how have you been?" asked Vash. He asked that in just good manners, he knew how Jana felt.

"I'm okay, I guess. Just miss him and wish these damned reporters would leave us alone." Jana said sighing. "Have you eaten yet?"

Vash shook his head slowly. "I miss him too... But hey! I bet because of the reportes the troupe will get all famous..." he said.

"NOt the famous we would like. WOuld you like to join me for breakfast?" she asked. She needed someone to talk to that wouldn't just jump down her throat asking if she killed JOnathan and bunch of other stuff like that.

"If it won't disturb you sure..." answered Vash.

Jana shook her head. "I would like to dine with you. I need to talk someone who won't shoot accusations at me." she sighed.

Vash smiled lightly. "...Well then yeah, Ill have breakfast with you..."

Jana smiled. "So, um, where would you like to eat."

"I dunno...You pick" answered KAIDAN.

~****!!! It just hit me!~

hello

goodbye

(((DId they even have cars back then 😕 )))

Jana nodded. "Shall we walk?" she asked.

((18's? I don't think so... Horses and Bicicles maybe...))

"Yeah..." said Kaidan.

Jana walked side-by-side with Kaiden. She kept looking forward.

Kaidan yawned as he walked.

"Have the reporters started barrating you yet?" Jana asked sliding her hands into her coat pockets.

"Oh yeah... Stupid people began to stick little notepads at me..."

Jana laughed softly. "Kaiden, what are we going to do?"