[As Vash reaches a hand up to trace his fingers along Wolfwood's scruffy jaw...he scoffs.]
Fuck off with that. [Ah-] You're plenty ~handsome~. These scars don't take away from that.
[Sure, they're bad. They're ugly. It's not conventionally attractive, but who on the planet is? Wolfwood doesn't wear socks with his shoes, why does Vash LIKE this man?
Wolfwood is tracing other scars now, gently, carefully...like he's dealing with a frightened deer. Fingers brush the edge of metal. He feels a few bolts here and there.]
...I'm gonna say something really sappy, so you'd better appreciate it. But.
Bein' handsome ain't always skin deep. Attractiveness comes from inside the house, too. [Said as he pokes a finger into Vash's sternum, to make a point.] ...and you're about as hot as they come, in that regard.
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Fuck off with that. [Ah-] You're plenty ~handsome~. These scars don't take away from that.
[Sure, they're bad. They're ugly. It's not conventionally attractive, but who on the planet is? Wolfwood doesn't wear socks with his shoes, why does Vash LIKE this man?
Wolfwood is tracing other scars now, gently, carefully...like he's dealing with a frightened deer. Fingers brush the edge of metal. He feels a few bolts here and there.]
...I'm gonna say something really sappy, so you'd better appreciate it. But.
Bein' handsome ain't always skin deep. Attractiveness comes from inside the house, too. [Said as he pokes a finger into Vash's sternum, to make a point.] ...and you're about as hot as they come, in that regard.