[ similar to his older self, nai had held the same reservations - a discomforting strangeness that sat off center in his chest - about this excursion. he refuses to call it a playdate (he isn't a baby), but he couldn't yet put a name to these feelings. was he nervous?
no. no way.
vash's excitable energy is a dramatic difference compared to how nai felt, but he lets himself be pulled along. only resisting long enough to call back into their home out to rem, ] Rem, we're going now!
[ his boots scuff the packed dirt as they make their way towards knives waiting for them. hand in hand, nai casts one more glance back home before turning to look to vash. then up towards knives. is he nervous? no. ]
no subject
no. no way.
vash's excitable energy is a dramatic difference compared to how nai felt, but he lets himself be pulled along. only resisting long enough to call back into their home out to rem, ] Rem, we're going now!
[ his boots scuff the packed dirt as they make their way towards knives waiting for them. hand in hand, nai casts one more glance back home before turning to look to vash. then up towards knives. is he nervous? no. ]