[Vash suddenly slips, his feet sliding in the snow, and Wolfwood finds himself supporting all of his weight. His knees briefly buckle yet he doesn't let them fall, cursing under his breath as his fingers dig in to the thick fabric of that red coat of his. He slides a bit further until he's down on one knee, able to better support what is now dead-weight in his arms with Vash sort of just...hanging off of him.]
Needle-noggin. Hey.
[But by this point, Vash isn't going to be answering him. Wolfwood grits his teeth, pulling a bit harder on Vash's coat to keep him from slipping entirely into the snow before realizing that he's going to have to carry this asshole the rest of the way.
Okay.
On his knees now with a very-limp Vash in his arms, he carefully maneuvers Vash's arm out from over his shoulders, brows furrowed as he tries to figure out the easiest way to do this. His gun is currently abandoned on the ground right now, and he's realizing the usual fireman's carry isn't going to work if he wants to get the Punisher out of the woods too. He curses, again, shaking his head as he eventually just...gathers him up by scooping his arms underneath Vash's back, lifting him up in a bridal carry instead. He's lucky he's very lithe and lightweight which means not only can he carry Vash, but he can very awkwardly finagle the Punisher up until he can balance it on his shoulder, having to really weirdly prop it up against his head. He's almost carrying Vash one handed since he has to support the thing, but somehow. Somehow, don't worry about the physics, he continues the trek on towards town with both in tow.]
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Needle-noggin. Hey.
[But by this point, Vash isn't going to be answering him. Wolfwood grits his teeth, pulling a bit harder on Vash's coat to keep him from slipping entirely into the snow before realizing that he's going to have to carry this asshole the rest of the way.
Okay.
On his knees now with a very-limp Vash in his arms, he carefully maneuvers Vash's arm out from over his shoulders, brows furrowed as he tries to figure out the easiest way to do this. His gun is currently abandoned on the ground right now, and he's realizing the usual fireman's carry isn't going to work if he wants to get the Punisher out of the woods too. He curses, again, shaking his head as he eventually just...gathers him up by scooping his arms underneath Vash's back, lifting him up in a bridal carry instead. He's lucky he's very lithe and lightweight which means not only can he carry Vash, but he can very awkwardly finagle the Punisher up until he can balance it on his shoulder, having to really weirdly prop it up against his head. He's almost carrying Vash one handed since he has to support the thing, but somehow. Somehow, don't worry about the physics, he continues the trek on towards town with both in tow.]