[ he can be a little mean as a treat, turning Dante's relief and pleasure at having talked Wolfwood off the proverbial ledge into some sort of grandiose showboating extravaganza as Dante breathes and enjoys his victory. somebody's gotta keep the older man on his toes, and Wolfwood has nothing to his name but a large automatic gun and a weird, moist dog in absentia.
oh, and a rat. he misses Rat-ions, oddly enough. he scoots up obediently, nose to Dante's and eyes lidded and feigning unimpressed as Dante continues to peacock. ]
It makes me want to be ornery and not give you anymore of them lil' bitches, as Vash would call them. [ and he can sketch a little smile on his lips, letting go of the ice in his belly to turn towards warmer, kinder memories... before the spiders got involved, anyway. ]
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[ he can be a little mean as a treat, turning Dante's relief and pleasure at having talked Wolfwood off the proverbial ledge into some sort of grandiose showboating extravaganza as Dante breathes and enjoys his victory. somebody's gotta keep the older man on his toes, and Wolfwood has nothing to his name but a large automatic gun and a weird, moist dog in absentia.
oh, and a rat. he misses Rat-ions, oddly enough. he scoots up obediently, nose to Dante's and eyes lidded and feigning unimpressed as Dante continues to peacock. ]
It makes me want to be ornery and not give you anymore of them lil' bitches, as Vash would call them. [ and he can sketch a little smile on his lips, letting go of the ice in his belly to turn towards warmer, kinder memories... before the spiders got involved, anyway. ]