So tired that he nearly fumbles and drops the Punisher at Moder's hooves. Instead, he manages to drop it broad-side down into the snow so it stands up there, slightly askew. At least this way he can carry Vash properly in both arms.]
Yeah. Carry this, but don't touch the middle part or the ends. It's a gun.
[And if Moder turns the gun on him, well. At that point he's not sure he cares anymore if the talking moose is going to shoot him-]
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Wolfwood heaves a sigh. He's so fucking tired.
So tired that he nearly fumbles and drops the Punisher at Moder's hooves. Instead, he manages to drop it broad-side down into the snow so it stands up there, slightly askew. At least this way he can carry Vash properly in both arms.]
Yeah. Carry this, but don't touch the middle part or the ends. It's a gun.
[And if Moder turns the gun on him, well. At that point he's not sure he cares anymore if the talking moose is going to shoot him-]