[ He can feel the other him approaching, and it takes some willpower to not activate all the thorns on the vines outside. It's still technically a him, after all... no matter how sick and wrong.
A few of the roots move to open the door for Vash, showing the hood-clad version inside with his arms crossed. He looks okay, at least... a little stressed and with dark circles under his eyes. ]
What do you want?
[ He asks, cold eyes doing a quick once-over to check for weapons. ]
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A few of the roots move to open the door for Vash, showing the hood-clad version inside with his arms crossed. He looks okay, at least... a little stressed and with dark circles under his eyes. ]
What do you want?
[ He asks, cold eyes doing a quick once-over to check for weapons. ]