[Vash is more or less waiting by the door. Thankfully everyone, including the ever boisterous Angelina, is out. It wouldn't do for the pup to start stealing jelly bean scraps or anything like that, after all.
As the door opens, he makes no attempt to conceal how his gaze darts over Pure Vanilla's form. He's searching for any signs of injury or pain. He knows, first hand, just how dangerous the woods can be. Especially when someone is desperate like Pure Vanilla has been.]
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As the door opens, he makes no attempt to conceal how his gaze darts over Pure Vanilla's form. He's searching for any signs of injury or pain. He knows, first hand, just how dangerous the woods can be. Especially when someone is desperate like Pure Vanilla has been.]