[Maybe it's the alcohol working through his system. Maybe it's the invitation to stay. Either way, Vash finds himself leaning down onto the mattress. He lies flat on his back, arms out wide. His eyes watch the ceiling, taking note of how it already wobbles and tries to spin. It's been awhile since he's drank, and it's showing.
Especially when he laughs at the joke. With no one but Nick to take credit for it, what is he supposed to do.]
Good one.
[He does have his doubts about Wolfwood's vices being good for business, but he also has the decency to keep it to himself.]
He gave the candy to me for free. Seemed worried enough about us both. Almost makes ya feel at home.
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Date: 2023-12-20 05:48 am (UTC)Especially when he laughs at the joke. With no one but Nick to take credit for it, what is he supposed to do.]
Good one.
[He does have his doubts about Wolfwood's vices being good for business, but he also has the decency to keep it to himself.]
He gave the candy to me for free. Seemed worried enough about us both. Almost makes ya feel at home.