[The flight gives Vash some time to recover...and to think. It's cold up here, and isolating...but Vash isn't a normal person, so it doesn't bother him overmuch. Even if it did, being carried by Ain chases all the discomfort away, at least as far as things go physically. It's a blessing that they were able to escape the law this time, but only just...that entire city is going to be in an uproar for weeks now, and the bounty on his head will only tick higher. Only now, even wilder stories will begin to circulate about the out of control, feral pet in The Human Typhoon's posession that he's siccing on innocent townsfolk. One more thing to add onto the never ending pile.
Vash sighs, resting his head against Ain's chest. He tries not to dwell on it for now, just as much as he's trying not to worry about his hand, which got clipped by a bullet earlier. He didn't feel it, being his prosthetic...but the bullet chipped the back of his hand something fierce, spiderweb cracks running all along the cool green-blue metal. It wouldn't be the first time he's broken it, but he has no idea when- or if- he'll be able to find Bradd again for a repair. He simply can't worry about that right now.
Instead, he decides to focus on what's right in front of him. Namely Ain as they finally land a while later, Vash wobbling on his feet slightly once he's finally been put down.]
Hah...I'll take that as a compliment.
[He won't even try to brush his hair down, instead adjusting his jacket and bag around himself before leveling Ain with a look that's a touch more serious, for him.]
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Vash sighs, resting his head against Ain's chest. He tries not to dwell on it for now, just as much as he's trying not to worry about his hand, which got clipped by a bullet earlier. He didn't feel it, being his prosthetic...but the bullet chipped the back of his hand something fierce, spiderweb cracks running all along the cool green-blue metal. It wouldn't be the first time he's broken it, but he has no idea when- or if- he'll be able to find Bradd again for a repair. He simply can't worry about that right now.
Instead, he decides to focus on what's right in front of him. Namely Ain as they finally land a while later, Vash wobbling on his feet slightly once he's finally been put down.]
Hah...I'll take that as a compliment.
[He won't even try to brush his hair down, instead adjusting his jacket and bag around himself before leveling Ain with a look that's a touch more serious, for him.]
...Ain.
[You know what he's going to ask.]