[Just as quickly as he'd flailed it about in poor G'raha's face, Vash tucks the hand behind his head. The miqo'te is right in assuming it's not human, but it's also not quite what Vash is used to either. In addition to the spiderweb of cracks running through it, all of its enhancements appear to be missing. It is, unfortunately, little more than a fancy prosthetic.
Not that he's complaining too much. Yet.]
That obvious, huh? [He scratches at his scalp with a sheepish smile.] Feel a little like a worm out of sand right now, if I'm honest.
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Not that he's complaining too much. Yet.]
That obvious, huh? [He scratches at his scalp with a sheepish smile.] Feel a little like a worm out of sand right now, if I'm honest.