[ vash's hand in his hair, leaning into the touch just a little. it was still early morning, the suns only starting to rise. the glowing veins decorating the roots pulsing softly could have lulled him back to sleep if it weren't for the niggling apprehension he still couldn't shake. ]
Maybe you were afraid of me...
[ he'd seen that in the other brothers, too. fear, hidden behind everything else.
but he falls quiet, contemplating everything vash has told him. he knows there's more, there has to be, but there are certain priorities he needs to put in order. he glances around the room again, beyond the shifting roots it looked like a normal living space. ] Vash, where are we? I remember being near July, before waking up here.
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Maybe you were afraid of me...
[ he'd seen that in the other brothers, too. fear, hidden behind everything else.
but he falls quiet, contemplating everything vash has told him. he knows there's more, there has to be, but there are certain priorities he needs to put in order. he glances around the room again, beyond the shifting roots it looked like a normal living space. ] Vash, where are we? I remember being near July, before waking up here.