[Oh his face is red and this time he can't blame it entirely on the fever, even if Vash is probably going to. Ain's heart is thudding in his ribcage like it might burst out of it and claw its way to sentience, and he can hear his pulse hammering in his ears louder than he can hear his own voice. Still stunned, still with his hand on the ribbon and the shoddy braid.
There is a crisis brewing in his brain and what he really wants to do is kiss Vash stupid right now, but he's fistfighting Love Emotions and sitting there like an idiot about it.]
...you didn't have to. I'm just a little shocked, that's all. Ah... oh, but don't mistake my meaning. I'm really grateful! Thank you, Vash.
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[Oh his face is red and this time he can't blame it entirely on the fever, even if Vash is probably going to. Ain's heart is thudding in his ribcage like it might burst out of it and claw its way to sentience, and he can hear his pulse hammering in his ears louder than he can hear his own voice. Still stunned, still with his hand on the ribbon and the shoddy braid.
There is a crisis brewing in his brain and what he really wants to do is kiss Vash stupid right now, but he's fistfighting Love Emotions and sitting there like an idiot about it.]
...you didn't have to. I'm just a little shocked, that's all. Ah... oh, but don't mistake my meaning. I'm really grateful! Thank you, Vash.
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