[It's a very enjoyable time all around. Vash loves hearing about Ain's escapades from before they met, even if not all of them are strictly funny in a "haha" sort of way. Sometimes he wonders how Ain hasn't seriously injured himself accidentally by now...like how did that cake not burn something down, we just don't know. Vash doesn't seem too phased when the topic of Ain's other partners comes up very briefly, mostly because it isn't as if Ain hasn't mentioned offhand that he's had other partners before. He just...hasn't really gone into great detail about it. It's normal for people to have other relationships, right? Vash is just a bit of an outlier in that respect, he supposes.
It will definitely be smart to reserve this topic for when they're much drunker though, Ain has the right of it.
Unlike poor Ain, Vash has the energy to keep going for much longer, even though everyone does eventually start to leave once the meal has concluded and Ain starts to die again. Poor guy...Vash will help to clean up the remnants of all of their plates though, passing them off to those that are heading out, waving to them as they go and letting them know he'll keep an eye on Ain. He probably isn't going to leave him again until tomorrow...it's getting later anyway. It's time for rest.
Once the door gets pulled shut, Vash sighs and shrugs off his jacket, tossing it onto the chair at the desk nearby before stooping down to the floor and scooping the baby Dachie up in his hand, petting it gently with his thumb as he moves to sit back down on the edge of Ain's bed.]
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It will definitely be smart to reserve this topic for when they're much drunker though, Ain has the right of it.
Unlike poor Ain, Vash has the energy to keep going for much longer, even though everyone does eventually start to leave once the meal has concluded and Ain starts to die again. Poor guy...Vash will help to clean up the remnants of all of their plates though, passing them off to those that are heading out, waving to them as they go and letting them know he'll keep an eye on Ain. He probably isn't going to leave him again until tomorrow...it's getting later anyway. It's time for rest.
Once the door gets pulled shut, Vash sighs and shrugs off his jacket, tossing it onto the chair at the desk nearby before stooping down to the floor and scooping the baby Dachie up in his hand, petting it gently with his thumb as he moves to sit back down on the edge of Ain's bed.]
How are you feeling? You look tired.