[He glances up at Pure Vanilla from beneath his lashes. There's a radiance about the man, even in this monstrous form. Vash had thought to compare the two of them, but he can see that he's far beneath the man before him. His hands were clean in his previous life, and remained nearly so in this world.
Unlike Vash. He'd maimed and murdered several times over, even outside of the influence of the strange events in this world. By his hands, nearly an entire civilization had crumbled. There was a reason why he was called the Humanoid Typhoon — it only made sense that the title followed him.
He'd thought to compare the two of them, once. He'd felt as if he could confide in this soul. But now, in the face of how Good Pure Vanilla is, Vash can't help but wonder if he'll be condemned.
His hand shakes just slightly. The teacup rattles against the half-metal of his palm. A glance is cast down toward the cakepup, a half-hearted smile offered, before he glances back toward Pure Vanilla.]
When I was younger, I caused... something terrible to happen. Tens of thousands of people lost their lives. And countless more were condemned to lives of suffering. I just... wanted to be better than I was then.
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[He glances up at Pure Vanilla from beneath his lashes. There's a radiance about the man, even in this monstrous form. Vash had thought to compare the two of them, but he can see that he's far beneath the man before him. His hands were clean in his previous life, and remained nearly so in this world.
Unlike Vash. He'd maimed and murdered several times over, even outside of the influence of the strange events in this world. By his hands, nearly an entire civilization had crumbled. There was a reason why he was called the Humanoid Typhoon — it only made sense that the title followed him.
He'd thought to compare the two of them, once. He'd felt as if he could confide in this soul. But now, in the face of how Good Pure Vanilla is, Vash can't help but wonder if he'll be condemned.
His hand shakes just slightly. The teacup rattles against the half-metal of his palm. A glance is cast down toward the cakepup, a half-hearted smile offered, before he glances back toward Pure Vanilla.]
When I was younger, I caused... something terrible to happen. Tens of thousands of people lost their lives. And countless more were condemned to lives of suffering. I just... wanted to be better than I was then.