[The closer they draw to the crowd, the more Vash presses against Wolfwood. It's a little nervewracking, being around so many people. He can't forget what happened, how the Forest had used someone else it had corrupted in a similar situation. His heart picks up, beating heavy enough that he can taste it in his throat.]
F-food? [Give him a second.] Right. Yeah. Food would be really nice right about now.
[Give him a distraction, something to stuff his face with so he cant say or do anything stupid. Given enough snacks, he can probably smother the anxiety welling within his chest, right?]
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F-food? [Give him a second.] Right. Yeah. Food would be really nice right about now.
[Give him a distraction, something to stuff his face with so he cant say or do anything stupid. Given enough snacks, he can probably smother the anxiety welling within his chest, right?]