[Wolfwood knows what he wants it to be, too. It's hard to think about it being anything else. In a perfect world, Vash could walk right up to Knives and reunite and they could be a family again. But...they've both seen the destruction he's wrought. How many countless lives snuffed out effortlessly by his hands. Humans are as many grains of sand falling through his fingers. To them, they are nothing, and they will become nothing if whatever he's planning comes to fruition.
He looks over at Vash out of the corner of his eye, watching the way he keeps his gaze pointed elsewhere.]
But you're going to walk into his trap anyway. Just like that.
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He looks over at Vash out of the corner of his eye, watching the way he keeps his gaze pointed elsewhere.]
But you're going to walk into his trap anyway. Just like that.