[Well, if anything assuages the lingering doubts at the back of Vash's mind, it's that nickname. He swallows, looking unsteady as his shoulders finally droop. He, too, takes the time to rub at his head, ruffling his own hair before dropping his arms entirely.]
You're telling me...
[And with a tip of his head, he motions toward the nearby bay.]
Maybe we oughta sit down and start from the beginning?
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You're telling me...
[And with a tip of his head, he motions toward the nearby bay.]
Maybe we oughta sit down and start from the beginning?