[Vash is absolutely cackling as he runs into the bathroom. He practically slides on the tile, nearly falling on his ass as he slows to a stop and tries to get the water running. It's a matter of seconds before Wolfwood comes in there, and the least he can do is get the water running before he's getting shoved up against the wall. Or getting the shit beat out of him, whichever.
By the time Wolfwood does make it in, Vash has found a way to pose sensually across the rim of the tub. His left leg is pulled up and positioned under his chin, while the right is spread wide open. Good luck beating him to death when you're too turned on to keep going, Wolfwood.]
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By the time Wolfwood does make it in, Vash has found a way to pose sensually across the rim of the tub. His left leg is pulled up and positioned under his chin, while the right is spread wide open. Good luck beating him to death when you're too turned on to keep going, Wolfwood.]
Can I help you, Wolfwood?
[He has the most mischievous smirk going on.]