[ The roots stabbing through his knees drag him toward the dark Vash, and Wolfwood grits his teeth until his head throbs from it to not scream again. If there's a way out of this he sure doesn't see it, but like hell if he's going to die begging for his life. ]
I'm sorry.
[ This isn't the Vash he wants to apologize to, but he's the only one here. Congrats, you thorny bastard -- you get Wolfwood's deathbed confession, such as it is. ]
I'm sorry about Julai. I'm sorry I didn't stay with you.
[ He can't imagine what tortures Knives must have put Thorns here through to break him this badly. Maybe he couldn't have done anything, maybe Knives would just have splattered him into a wall and still taken Vash, but he should have tried. He shouldn't have just walked away, he should have at least said something. Anything. Anything other than slinking off like a coward. ]
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I'm sorry.
[ This isn't the Vash he wants to apologize to, but he's the only one here. Congrats, you thorny bastard -- you get Wolfwood's deathbed confession, such as it is. ]
I'm sorry about Julai. I'm sorry I didn't stay with you.
[ He can't imagine what tortures Knives must have put Thorns here through to break him this badly. Maybe he couldn't have done anything, maybe Knives would just have splattered him into a wall and still taken Vash, but he should have tried. He shouldn't have just walked away, he should have at least said something. Anything. Anything other than slinking off like a coward. ]