[Wolfwood has been out cleaning up the area immediately around the church today, instead of within it. The surroundings need pruning as much as the sanctuary itself, even though the snow still on the ground makes it difficult to tell what exactly needs to be done. It's been a lot of picking through the slush and making sure there isn't broken glass scattered around from the windows, mostly. Maybe when it gets warmer he'll start thinking about ways to make the outside look a little less...ancient.
But it has given him a lot of time to think, and just like Vash, he's had quite a bit on his mind in the wake of the unique brand of chaos this month has brought to them. It's not necessarily been bad, it's just...a lot to think about, particularly with the chocolates influencing a lot of them. Wolfwood included, even though he hadn't told Vash about it because he's pretty sure Vash could tell. Kindof hard not to, when Wolfwood is going around being weirdly placid with people.
That said, he isn't expecting Vash of all people to have something to talk about today, so when he comes home to the tune of Angelina yipping excitedly at the door, he's half expecting to see that Vash isn't home yet. He'll pause long enough to scoop her up and prop the Punisher up against the wall, noticing Vash at the piano a moment later.]
There you are.
[He doesn't comment yet on him being at the piano, mostly because he doesn't want to touch on a sore spot. His brother hasn't been absent for all that long, after all, and it's really one of the few connections to him he has.]
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Date: 2024-02-26 01:13 am (UTC)But it has given him a lot of time to think, and just like Vash, he's had quite a bit on his mind in the wake of the unique brand of chaos this month has brought to them. It's not necessarily been bad, it's just...a lot to think about, particularly with the chocolates influencing a lot of them. Wolfwood included, even though he hadn't told Vash about it because he's pretty sure Vash could tell. Kindof hard not to, when Wolfwood is going around being weirdly placid with people.
That said, he isn't expecting Vash of all people to have something to talk about today, so when he comes home to the tune of Angelina yipping excitedly at the door, he's half expecting to see that Vash isn't home yet. He'll pause long enough to scoop her up and prop the Punisher up against the wall, noticing Vash at the piano a moment later.]
There you are.
[He doesn't comment yet on him being at the piano, mostly because he doesn't want to touch on a sore spot. His brother hasn't been absent for all that long, after all, and it's really one of the few connections to him he has.]
Waitin' on me to get food going?