[Out of place as he's felt, and as solitary as he is, Vash has been making a point of laying low of late. Mostly, he spends his time observing others, trying to get a feel for his new surroundings, and understand what role he's meant to take.
The diagram at Sesa's elbow catches Vash's attention as he moves through the various buildings and areas that make up his apparent new home. He feels a little guilty, snooping like this but... this is his special interest! And this poor guy looks so exhausted anyway. Maybe he can just help out a little!
His intention had been to silently put the rocket launcher back together. Unfortunately, Vash very quickly not only drops a screwdriver, but also proceeds to bonk his head on the table with a yelp.
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The diagram at Sesa's elbow catches Vash's attention as he moves through the various buildings and areas that make up his apparent new home. He feels a little guilty, snooping like this but... this is his special interest! And this poor guy looks so exhausted anyway. Maybe he can just help out a little!
His intention had been to silently put the rocket launcher back together. Unfortunately, Vash very quickly not only drops a screwdriver, but also proceeds to bonk his head on the table with a yelp.
Uhh... Good morning Sesa?]