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A playdate for the childrens! ..The littlest ones, anyway.
[He'd called ahead and made arrangements, just in case.
Tessla deserved people her own age to play with, her own species even, and the twins ... well, they did too. The future would be what they made it to be, but until then they should get the chance to be children, and playtime ended for him when he dropped the entire fleet out of the sky. They deserved to be taught the things they'd need to know to survive here, not find it out through miserable trial and error.
So, on the appointed day, Knives turns up in his battered stolen vehicle, and idles a bit away from Rem's home, leaning once more against the door and watching the shape of her home. Near enough to be seen and heard, but not enough to be considered anything like willing to hang around and say hello over a cup of tea. Not near enough to be an immediate threat, either. Not anymore, not with his primary weapon these days left home for Tessla just in case.
Tessla hasn't come, too unwilling to be anywhere NEAR humanity, but she'd be there when they got back. As much as he'd already accepted the presence of a little, young, charmingly naïve Vash, the idea of seeing himself that young sat a little stranger. There were a good half-dozen Vashes on the planet now. Why were there only two of him?
Concerns for another time. There were children to pick up, he'd already gotten enough supplies for them for a handful of days; it wasn't likely they'd linger much longer than that with an anxious Rem waiting at home.]
Tessla deserved people her own age to play with, her own species even, and the twins ... well, they did too. The future would be what they made it to be, but until then they should get the chance to be children, and playtime ended for him when he dropped the entire fleet out of the sky. They deserved to be taught the things they'd need to know to survive here, not find it out through miserable trial and error.
So, on the appointed day, Knives turns up in his battered stolen vehicle, and idles a bit away from Rem's home, leaning once more against the door and watching the shape of her home. Near enough to be seen and heard, but not enough to be considered anything like willing to hang around and say hello over a cup of tea. Not near enough to be an immediate threat, either. Not anymore, not with his primary weapon these days left home for Tessla just in case.
Tessla hasn't come, too unwilling to be anywhere NEAR humanity, but she'd be there when they got back. As much as he'd already accepted the presence of a little, young, charmingly naïve Vash, the idea of seeing himself that young sat a little stranger. There were a good half-dozen Vashes on the planet now. Why were there only two of him?
Concerns for another time. There were children to pick up, he'd already gotten enough supplies for them for a handful of days; it wasn't likely they'd linger much longer than that with an anxious Rem waiting at home.]
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tessla looks so happy and unharmed and nai feels relief in knowing he can see her as she is and now what she ended up as any longer.
at first he's stiff in the hug, caught off guard, but almost instantly starts to melt into the embrace. arms wrapping around tessla, a little hesitant and careful of her soft feathers. vash wiggles at his side and he butts him in the side with his hip. annoying.]
Yeah, and you hurt your feet doing it too. Dummy.
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[ Whole, safe, loved and without pain. Like she always should have been. ]
I like the name Nai. It's not as sharp.
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Sharp brother? [ Give him a second, he'll get there. ] Oh! You mean big brother Kn...!
[ He catches himself before he can finish saying Knives, realizing as he's speaking that there might be a reason why Tessla, of all people, doesn't want to call somebody by the name of a weapon. ]
...I mean, that big brother over there.
[ 'Sharp brother' suits him! He's probably got knives like Nai does -- although Vash hasn't seen them -- and he's clever, too. That's two kinds of sharp! ]
Nai can be sharp too! It's really cool. [ He nudges Nai again, beaming proudly. ] D'you want to show her?
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sharp brother. knives. it did sound scary, didn't it? but kni...
today was a day of many firsts for nai, the second being some reluctance when vash bumps him again with the suggestion to show tessla his powers. suddenly the thought of showing her something as dangerous as his blades made something twist up inside his chest. ]
I don't want to scare you... [ he says quietly against her shoulder, brows knitted together with worry. ]
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[ She looks at Nai with a mix of curiosity and wariness, her hand coming to pet that funny-cut hair when he leans against her shoulder. ] Maybe... maybe later? If it's Nai's, um... knives, then they won't hurt. Right?
[ Knives and sharp things, cutting, cutting, taking pieces off of her... it's terrifying, and Tessla feels bad that she's afraid of something her brother does as naturally as her feathers. ]
I'm still learning how to do things, but this is the best hug of my life.
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Oh yeah? [ That's not surprising -- if she's been here with big brother Knives, she probably hasn't had many hugs yet. But that's all the more reason to make this one the best ever, of all time. ] Then here, lemme make it even better!
[ 'Even better' is a big smacking kiss on the cheek! ...And one for Nai too, so he doesn't feel left out. ]
There!
[ Best believe Vash is already planning for the future, friends. There will be cozy blankets, and silly movies, and popcorn... assuming he can find popcorn. They might have worm jerky instead, but that's fine! The kind of snack doesn't really matter, so long as they have something to snack on while they all flop together and watch cartoons later. ]
Now it's better than the best!
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[her hand petting his hair is soft and comforting, even as his throat tightens. he'd always seen his abilities as a means of protection and ensured safety, blades dulled only for vash and now, for tesla.
but if they scared her... did that make him scary, too?
nai sniffs and makes a noise when vash kisses his cheek too, ears burning hot at his brother's easy going affection. he turns his head to level him with a huffy look.]
You're so embarrassing...
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Tessla does pick up on Nai's apprehension, though, and holds out one of her hand to take his. ]
I know you wouldn't. I want to see them... sometimes things just make me very scared because they remind me of bad things. [ She squeezes his hand. ] But they're yours, so I do want to. It's part of you, right? So they should be better than thinking of bad things because you're Nai.
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You should show her! [ And, if Nai takes too long, or prevaricates any more, then he's gonna get tickled! ] C'mon! You're good at this, show off!
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[he acts put upon, face lightly flushed from having both vash and tessla's attention centered squarely on him. his hand in hers tightens just a little, briefly, the heavy thudding of his heart starting to slow under her assurances.
that is, until vash tries to tickle him. nai yelps, trying to dance away from his brother's threatening fingers.] F-Fine! [noting to himself to get back at vash later.
but true to his hesitant agreement, nai raises his other hand and flexes his fingers. slowly the buildup of a sharpened blade begins to materialize between his knuckles, glinting in the desert sun once fully formed. he'd been practicing how to form blades all over his body, but for tessla this seemed like a safer presentation to start.]
I'm practicing how to make vines, too. Those are harder to control, but I'm getting better.
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...unlike that sharp blade coming out of her brother's hand. She gasps, taking the sides of his hand in her own with a worried look. ] Does it hurt?
[ That's what she's worried about, now. If it hurts him, because he's precious and should never, ever hurt like she did. ]
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It's like making feathers. [ He turns to Nai for conformation. ] Right? It doesn't hurt!
[ If it hurt, he wouldn't let Nai do it! As cool as the blades are, they aren't worth actual pain. ]
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No, it doesn't hurt. I just have to concentrate more. [ his head tilts, eyes focused on the metal slowly shifts in little ripples, the sharp edges blunted. ] It's hard to describe, but... mhm. [ he turns his hand over between tessla's, palm facing up. the metal melts from between his knuckles to gather in a small pool of glittering gray and silver. ]
This planet has little bits of metal in the sands and rocks, and I can pull them towards me. Sort of like a magnet, I guess. I'm going to keep training until I have perfect control.
[ the power to protect what is important to him. he looks up to tessla, then to vash with the smallest pull of a smile. ]
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That's beautiful... and you're taking little bits of the planet to do it?
[ She glances around, as if she would be able to see it, before looking back again. ]
I like it. It's sharp things but not bad sharp.
[ Tessla is still gently cradling his hand between hers, and her smile softens further. ]
...nobody can hurt you.
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Same goes for you too though, right? [ He's fighting the urge to touch the shiny metal. He's fighting so hard. He wants to touch it, it's so shiny! ] I mean, do you still have wings like you did earlier?
[ A lot has changed since 'earlier', but if she's still got little wings all over, then she can probably be a big terrifying angel still, right? ]
That was really cool too!