[ already he feels wrung out, battered down by emotions that simply won't stop crashing into him. even his book feels heavier now.
when vash suddenly stops, touching nai's face, his response lags. at once he releases his lower lip from his canine, the sting of pain setting in as some of the fog of disassociation starts to lift. ]
I didn't... [ without thinking, his tongue darts out to dab at the fresh cut and visibly flinches when it hurts. ] ... it's just a cut, that's all.
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when vash suddenly stops, touching nai's face, his response lags. at once he releases his lower lip from his canine, the sting of pain setting in as some of the fog of disassociation starts to lift. ]
I didn't... [ without thinking, his tongue darts out to dab at the fresh cut and visibly flinches when it hurts. ] ... it's just a cut, that's all.