[ the rhythm of his footsteps slows as he reaches the mouth of the alley, and Vash takes one look over 'Melshi' before his shoulders sag in relief. granted... it isn't much relief considering the pallor of the other man's face that suggests Bad Things Are Indeed Afoot, but he hasn't gone and kicked the bucket. he'll take even a minor victory, these days.
Vash comes a bit closer before crouching at Melshi's side; they are now sizing one another up, as men do (??). thankfully, despite bearing 230948092834 scars, Vash seems to be hanging in there, not outwardly worse for wear. ]
Yeah. They sedated our guy, said they'll keep him under for a while. People've been losing it all over the place...
[ ...he is worried, but he's doing his best to put that aside. one crisis at a time. ]
How you holding up?
[ 'because you look terrible' is, very kindly, left unsaid. ]
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Vash comes a bit closer before crouching at Melshi's side; they are now sizing one another up, as men do (??). thankfully, despite bearing 230948092834 scars, Vash seems to be hanging in there, not outwardly worse for wear. ]
Yeah. They sedated our guy, said they'll keep him under for a while. People've been losing it all over the place...
[ ...he is worried, but he's doing his best to put that aside. one crisis at a time. ]
How you holding up?
[ 'because you look terrible' is, very kindly, left unsaid. ]