[ He exhales a breath that comes out a hum, like a cat being pet along his spine. He'd been so off kilter, out of balance. Angry. He could feel the anger still settled in his chest, a hot coil that still hasn't let go He keeps his arms wrapped around Dolph, fingers curling into what fabric he finds, tucking his nose against the skin of his neck as he draws another breath in.
He doesn't want to think. He doesn't want to deal with the fact that out there his brother is already looking to undo threads Vash has woven through this place for himself. But he can't keep that information to himself, not when it poses a significant threat to people he knows. ]
Nai is here. He never listens.
[ It went about as well as it always does with them. Maybe better in minor ways but worse overall. ]
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He doesn't want to think. He doesn't want to deal with the fact that out there his brother is already looking to undo threads Vash has woven through this place for himself. But he can't keep that information to himself, not when it poses a significant threat to people he knows. ]
Nai is here.
He never listens.
[ It went about as well as it always does with them. Maybe better in minor ways but worse overall. ]