he rocks his weight backward a bit; since Vash had been leaning in, this merely serves to straighten him out where his arms are still folded petulantly across his chest. it looks for all the world as though he is going to root his feet in the ground pig-headedly and not so much as give an inch.
Communion, however, sings a song of swirling doubts and rippling worries, a chaotic churn of discontent; guilt. ]
It's not so simple. You can't go saying something like that like it's so black and white, 'cause it isn't! And it's annoying.
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he rocks his weight backward a bit; since Vash had been leaning in, this merely serves to straighten him out where his arms are still folded petulantly across his chest. it looks for all the world as though he is going to root his feet in the ground pig-headedly and not so much as give an inch.
Communion, however, sings a song of swirling doubts and rippling worries, a chaotic churn of discontent; guilt. ]
It's not so simple. You can't go saying something like that like it's so black and white, 'cause it isn't! And it's annoying.