oleaeuropaea: (To the Grave)
oleaeuropaea ([personal profile] oleaeuropaea) wrote 2024-01-09 06:27 am (UTC)

[A faint noise is made into the embrace, almost like relief. And it's true, that Vash's shoulders actively loosen the second they both make contact. It's what was missing earlier, with their previous position, mutual contact and assurance. He couldn't explain why the lack of it felt so wrong, only that this was right.

Perhaps it's the reminder of that time before, when it had felt cold and fleeting. He shrugs that thought away before it can stick too heavily in his mind, though.]


I was having a good time. [His voice almost sounds like he's pouting, as if he's annoyed with himself for... whatever he felt. Why wouldn't he be, when it had ruined an otherwise perfect evening.] Didn't mean to make it so much trouble.

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