Wolfwood, for all his bitching and complaining, has never completely cut and run on something before, not even when he was actively trying to push Vash and Dante away--so for him to drop the rope this hard, to turn heel and flee like the devil herself was on his heels, it has to be something, right?
he follows Dante stiffly, leaning his cross against the wall as he comes to stand next to the man, grateful for the opportunity to look at anything except for Dante even if it hasn't occurred to him to start smoking yet. ]
Vash can't be here for me right now, and you've already got enough weight on your shoulders. [ he might not be going anywhere, but Dante's already got so much he's holding. his fingers tighten on the windowsill, on his arm as Dante gives him all sorts of pretty words, and he lets out a low, unhappy breath in the wake of it. ]
Ain't nothing to ride out. It is what it is. Kni's here, Vash cleans up the mess, I try incredibly hard not to let my grudge with a man from another world inform a desire for me to murder a child. It's messy and ugly and we all walk away with fun new scars, as usual.
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Wolfwood, for all his bitching and complaining, has never completely cut and run on something before, not even when he was actively trying to push Vash and Dante away--so for him to drop the rope this hard, to turn heel and flee like the devil herself was on his heels, it has to be something, right?
he follows Dante stiffly, leaning his cross against the wall as he comes to stand next to the man, grateful for the opportunity to look at anything except for Dante even if it hasn't occurred to him to start smoking yet. ]
Vash can't be here for me right now, and you've already got enough weight on your shoulders. [ he might not be going anywhere, but Dante's already got so much he's holding. his fingers tighten on the windowsill, on his arm as Dante gives him all sorts of pretty words, and he lets out a low, unhappy breath in the wake of it. ]
Ain't nothing to ride out. It is what it is. Kni's here, Vash cleans up the mess, I try incredibly hard not to let my grudge with a man from another world inform a desire for me to murder a child. It's messy and ugly and we all walk away with fun new scars, as usual.