oleaeuropaea: (From the Cradle)
oleaeuropaea ([personal profile] oleaeuropaea) wrote in [community profile] sticksandbones 2023-12-27 12:54 am (UTC)

[There isn't a lot of time to stop Wolfwood from closing the door on him, even partially. Vash pushes himself up to his knees after the puppy assault ends, sniffing and snuffling as he tries to figure out if his nose is well and truly broken. It isn't, by some miracle, but it sure hurts like hell.

Just add another injury to his poor list.

As the haze starts to clear, Vash ultimately finds himself staring at a half-closed door. He hears the shuffling around, nearing where he remembers Wolfwood's bed to be. With no other hope to grasp onto, Vash does indeed assume the worst.

He's starting to walk away when the door opens once more. Vash whips around and - well. He has to stop to collect his thoughts.

It's a dangerous offer. The last time they two of them had shared a room while drunk, things had gone really well to really poorly. In a lot of ways. Vash is almost afraid of what might come next. But if he's going to be the one to honor Wolfwood's requests, then he's gotta start somewhere, even with the really, really stupid ones.

One slow inhale later, Vash gives a nod. That doesn't mean they're going entirely under Wolfwood's own suggestion, however. Vash shakes off his coat and holds it out to the other man.]


You either change first, or you wear this. You already looked like an icicle when you came in, Wolfwood.

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