[Just relaxing generally isn't something that's in Vash's vocabulary, or genetic code for that matter, but he's reached a point of boneless where he's pretty sure he's helpless but to relax right now. That might just be the secret, if you want Vash to stop, you have to fuck him stupid first.
But, right. Clothing...
With considerable effort, Vash pushes himself fully upright, brushing a hand over the back of his hair. The soreness isn't going to fully set in until morning, or until he tries to get up and walk around for that matter, so for the time being it's not too difficult to get his clothes back on. He puts on everything except his jacket, knowing that they'll need to be ready to get the hell out of dodge at a moment's notice.
His jacket, meanwhile...he reaches over to drape it around Ain's shoulders, nearly completely swallowing him up in it.]
You aren't still hungry, are you? I know what I brought back wasn't much.
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But, right. Clothing...
With considerable effort, Vash pushes himself fully upright, brushing a hand over the back of his hair. The soreness isn't going to fully set in until morning, or until he tries to get up and walk around for that matter, so for the time being it's not too difficult to get his clothes back on. He puts on everything except his jacket, knowing that they'll need to be ready to get the hell out of dodge at a moment's notice.
His jacket, meanwhile...he reaches over to drape it around Ain's shoulders, nearly completely swallowing him up in it.]
You aren't still hungry, are you? I know what I brought back wasn't much.