Hmm... [he's already seen so much while stuck in the middle of the city, but a garden reminiscent of their old home...?
the sound of the rain rolling off the umbrella is almost hypnotic. if he wasn't still so keyed up from everything, he could doze off to the rhythm.]
You serve them? [vash says people, but the idea of being subservient in any way to a human churns his guts. it's easier to fall back into feelings of hate, especially when that's all he wants to feel.
kni listens, quiet as vash hurries through the park, the city. there's so much to look at, but what eventually catches his attention are the black streaks intermixed with blonde in vash's hair.]
Worms belong in a garden, not as your pet. [because he's thinking of a garden-variety worm and not a pokemon, of course.]
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the sound of the rain rolling off the umbrella is almost hypnotic. if he wasn't still so keyed up from everything, he could doze off to the rhythm.]
You serve them? [vash says people, but the idea of being subservient in any way to a human churns his guts. it's easier to fall back into feelings of hate, especially when that's all he wants to feel.
kni listens, quiet as vash hurries through the park, the city. there's so much to look at, but what eventually catches his attention are the black streaks intermixed with blonde in vash's hair.]
Worms belong in a garden, not as your pet. [because he's thinking of a garden-variety worm and not a pokemon, of course.]