[Vash's breath comes heavy and through clenched teeth as he stares down at the now dead beast. Amidst the gasps comes the trickling of blood that spills into the snow. Unlike Wolfwood, he doesn't have a serum to rely on. His own Plant physiology might patch him up, but he can't guarantee it. Usually, it's better to staple metal to it and call it a day.
Unfortunately, he doesn't have that here. What he does have is a now burning curiosity. He glances toward Wolfwood to see if his companion has taken note of this strange thing, before crawling back toward the body.
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Unfortunately, he doesn't have that here. What he does have is a now burning curiosity. He glances toward Wolfwood to see if his companion has taken note of this strange thing, before crawling back toward the body.
He reaches out.]