I will! [He will not—] It'll be fun, I promise! It'll be a good send-off before we have to go back to my hometown.
[Vash's arm worsens by the day, and Ain doesn't want to take more risks than are necessary. He has... no way to know if Eve will actually be where she usually is, but the Friend Braincell says yes, she will be there, and if she's not he guesses they just die. All in all, he's not too worried about it, on account of the fact that he's not allowing his anxiety to let him be worried about it.
So! Compartmentalizing aside!
Ain is already moving to the door and slipping his shoes on, buttoning his coat up (praise him for wearing his coat properly please), and bouncing on his heels.]
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[Vash's arm worsens by the day, and Ain doesn't want to take more risks than are necessary. He has... no way to know if Eve will actually be where she usually is, but the Friend Braincell says yes, she will be there, and if she's not he guesses they just die. All in all, he's not too worried about it, on account of the fact that he's not allowing his anxiety to let him be worried about it.
So! Compartmentalizing aside!
Ain is already moving to the door and slipping his shoes on, buttoning his coat up (praise him for wearing his coat properly please), and bouncing on his heels.]
You're done eating, right?
[boy what if he's Not be Patient]