[He should have expected this. Ain is so full of BEANS today that anything less would have been a miracle. He sputters, quickly getting water up his nose as he brings his good hand up to wipe his face.
Then, he shakes himself off like a dog. Ineffectually of course, since he is not in fact a dog, but he does it anyway.
Vash can’t even retaliate really because he’s laughing too hard, forced to drop his forehead against Ain’s shoulder for a minute, back arched forward to meet his smaller companion. It’s a far cry from the melancholy of earlier.
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Then, he shakes himself off like a dog. Ineffectually of course, since he is not in fact a dog, but he does it anyway.
Vash can’t even retaliate really because he’s laughing too hard, forced to drop his forehead against Ain’s shoulder for a minute, back arched forward to meet his smaller companion. It’s a far cry from the melancholy of earlier.
Of. Every day, really.]