[None the wiser to any of Vash's internal worries, or rather, what fates he thinks will come to pass... Ain simply flaps his wings in that way he does. The happy way. The "nothing is wrong because I said so" way.
He presses his lips into the side of Vash's neck, gentle yet firm. A promise, somehow, that they'll return and settle down and it'll be alright. His dreams are too domestic, maybe, but what else would anyone want in their situation? A million dollars? Yeah, okay, good luck solving the Nai situation that way!]
Do you want to head in? We can take a hot shower and relax before we have to leave.
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He presses his lips into the side of Vash's neck, gentle yet firm. A promise, somehow, that they'll return and settle down and it'll be alright. His dreams are too domestic, maybe, but what else would anyone want in their situation? A million dollars? Yeah, okay, good luck solving the Nai situation that way!]
Do you want to head in? We can take a hot shower and relax before we have to leave.