[while livio doesn't feel like... whatever it is is resolved, he isn't sure what else to do at this point but go along with what vash wants, so that's the plan for now. his gaze falls to their feet, so that livio doesn't step on vash's toes with his heavy boots -- and, of course, so that he can follow the movements.
where it began with a fluid motion, though, vash's footwork becomes erratic. livio glances back up to him just in time to see vash's face scrunch up and to feel his fingers dig in to liv's shoulder, almost painfully despite now lacking claws. worry pulls his brows up and raises the pitch of his voice ever so slightly.]
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where it began with a fluid motion, though, vash's footwork becomes erratic. livio glances back up to him just in time to see vash's face scrunch up and to feel his fingers dig in to liv's shoulder, almost painfully despite now lacking claws. worry pulls his brows up and raises the pitch of his voice ever so slightly.]
Vash? What's wrong?