[ his gut sinks as a terrible feeling washes over him. but he listens, silent as he commits the details to memory. he's sure even if he didn't make an effort he'd still remember, but for vash's sake he does. ]
... I understand.
[ he brushes his cheek against vash's hand, still covering his own. why did he feel this overwhelming sense of dread? ] ... Are you going to leave me?
[ the question cuts his throat as he speaks it, that familiar maw of fear creeping up again. nai's jaw clenches. ]
no subject
... I understand.
[ he brushes his cheek against vash's hand, still covering his own. why did he feel this overwhelming sense of dread? ] ... Are you going to leave me?
[ the question cuts his throat as he speaks it, that familiar maw of fear creeping up again. nai's jaw clenches. ]