[ nai exhales with a huff when vash tugs at his hand. his brother had made himself pretty clear, even while knowing the truth of human nature. he tries to consider the alternatives to the outright, burning hatred nai felt stirring inside him when he thinks of humans. what would the world look like if he could bring himself close to understanding, or anything close to such a thing? could he forgive himself if he did? knowing what he knew now, would understanding ease the pain, or would he be turning his back on those who needed his protection? their sisters, vash...
he'd been born with powers. dangerous enough to worry rem, but the blades that beckoned to his call were only a danger to those that meant them harm. wasn't this his birthright, then? a protector of the weak and defenseless. ]
I trust you, Vash. [ only you. perhaps that trust can extend to others, but only through him. ]
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he'd been born with powers. dangerous enough to worry rem, but the blades that beckoned to his call were only a danger to those that meant them harm. wasn't this his birthright, then? a protector of the weak and defenseless. ]
I trust you, Vash. [ only you. perhaps that trust can extend to others, but only through him. ]