[And that, of course, fills Vash with emotions too that he's unable to quantify. Maybe he needs to go talk to that store owner next and get that "love" talk...and it's not like love hasn't been explained to him before. Rem, unsurprisingly, spoke about it. How love manifests in all things...in love for yourself, your family and friends, for the planet and all life on it...yet this is something wholly new to Vash. He never would have known love could feel like you were dying.
His lips quirk, and for the briefest of moments he looks...conflicted, almost. It's a blink and you'll miss it moment, soon replaced with his prior smile as he brushes his hand down over one of Ain's wings.]
No matter what? Even if I mess something up? Or the authorities come for me?
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His lips quirk, and for the briefest of moments he looks...conflicted, almost. It's a blink and you'll miss it moment, soon replaced with his prior smile as he brushes his hand down over one of Ain's wings.]
No matter what? Even if I mess something up? Or the authorities come for me?