[ Vash the Stampede, noisiest alien man from a planet of dust, sand and rock, just made a single noise in response for a whole lot of words--all because Zulius has a LOOK on his face and Vash is realising, in moments that he is in danger.
He doesn't even have a definition for everything that's going on--and now there's this? maybe he could fly out a window and-- ]
W, well, you know, that's just. There's a, certain amount of--there's not really any word for it, but you know, how it is, when you, uh.
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Ah.
[ Vash the Stampede, noisiest alien man from a planet of dust, sand and rock, just made a single noise in response for a whole lot of words--all because Zulius has a LOOK on his face and Vash is realising, in moments that he is in danger.
He doesn't even have a definition for everything that's going on--and now there's this? maybe he could fly out a window and-- ]
W, well, you know, that's just. There's a, certain amount of--there's not really any word for it, but you know, how it is, when you, uh.
[ NONE OF THESE WORDS GO TOGETHER. ]
We're close.
[ nailed it. ]