[Wolfwood knows without asking directly that's what the answer was going to be. Of course Vash would want him to stay, even though Vash deliberately had this house built out here because he was having a meltdown at the time. Now it seems all rather silly, the fact that they're all the way out here about as far from the main town as they possibly can be...he guesses that isn't something that can be changed, not now. But perhaps, ultimately, it's for the best.]
Yeah, well. ...maybe I won't.
[He, of course, can't just say "yeah I'll stay". That's too direct, and he's showed more emotion today than he'll be capable of in another couple months, he's pretty sure. The quota has been surpassed and he would like to go back to your regularly scheduled Wolfwooding, thank you.
It does help that Vash is fading, making it easier for him to say and do shit he might not have. Like nudging their noses together.]
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Yeah, well. ...maybe I won't.
[He, of course, can't just say "yeah I'll stay". That's too direct, and he's showed more emotion today than he'll be capable of in another couple months, he's pretty sure. The quota has been surpassed and he would like to go back to your regularly scheduled Wolfwooding, thank you.
It does help that Vash is fading, making it easier for him to say and do shit he might not have. Like nudging their noses together.]
Somebody's gotta keep an eye on your dumbass.