[ there is at least one thing nai is quite sure of, after his collective experiences spent on this planet; his brother is an absolute mess. as he watches vash fumble and bustle around the different shelves, collecting items as he goes along, nai watches him with an ever-growing expression of inquiring concern. there was so much left unsaid between them, but nai had fit the pieces together before he could stop himself, and the picture sitting before him was one that made him rocking with nausea.
he stands by the doorway, waiting patiently for vash to return to his side to take his hand. his gaze flickers over the items stuffed under his brother's arm, then up to vash's face. if only he were younger, he'd wipe away the worry lines with a tenderness only privy between them. but the disconnect between them is as large as vash is as tall now, and nai is still trying to come to terms with that.
a feather floats by his face just as the vision of vash and wolfwood enveloped together by wings comes into view, the spectacle of it leaving nai awestruck. the details and specifics of their species, especially independents, were largely unknown to him. every day was a new discovery, and now here he was faced with yet another glimpse into the future. it was exciting. he reaches out with his free hand to carefully grab one of the feathers that drifts by, careful not to crumple the soft wisps.
it takes one glance back up to vash to remind him what it is he needs to do. fortunately, nai holds none of the hesitation his brother has to disrupt this precious moment. ]
Hey, Vash! Dumbwood!
[ nai raises his voice purposefully, tugging vash along by their held hands. he'd inject himself into this moment without an ounce of shame. ]
If you made my brother cry I'll make sure you regret it, Wolfweenie.
[ despite the warning, when nai is close enough he aims a sharp kick to the back of one of wolfwood's kneecaps. ]
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he stands by the doorway, waiting patiently for vash to return to his side to take his hand. his gaze flickers over the items stuffed under his brother's arm, then up to vash's face. if only he were younger, he'd wipe away the worry lines with a tenderness only privy between them. but the disconnect between them is as large as vash is as tall now, and nai is still trying to come to terms with that.
a feather floats by his face just as the vision of vash and wolfwood enveloped together by wings comes into view, the spectacle of it leaving nai awestruck. the details and specifics of their species, especially independents, were largely unknown to him. every day was a new discovery, and now here he was faced with yet another glimpse into the future. it was exciting. he reaches out with his free hand to carefully grab one of the feathers that drifts by, careful not to crumple the soft wisps.
it takes one glance back up to vash to remind him what it is he needs to do. fortunately, nai holds none of the hesitation his brother has to disrupt this precious moment. ]
Hey, Vash! Dumbwood!
[ nai raises his voice purposefully, tugging vash along by their held hands. he'd inject himself into this moment without an ounce of shame. ]
If you made my brother cry I'll make sure you regret it, Wolfweenie.
[ despite the warning, when nai is close enough he aims a sharp kick to the back of one of wolfwood's kneecaps. ]