( there's something about being curled up in bed like this that is some kind of callback to when they shared a bath recently. it's warm and cozy and comforting in that nebulous sort of way that he can't put his finger on and doesn't really want to. it's just... nice. there's an intimacy here that isn't sexual and wolfwood is rapidly realizing how much he likes that kind of thing.
anyway.
don't look at him.
he hums in acknowledgment and just kind of leaves it at that for a few moments. what's he supposed to say to that? is he supposed to say anything? what the hell does he know? )
[He didn't HAVE to say anything, but the response gets a quiet laugh from Vash, lost in the back of Wolfwood's neck where he still has his face buried. He doesn't say anything back, but his arm tightens around Wolfwood just a little, just a bit. Almost like it's meant to be a hug on top of the embrace they're already sharing.
Vash wasn't sure of his decision to come bug Wolfwood tonight, but as he lays here in the comfortable spread of warmth and silence he decides he chose right.]
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anyway.
don't look at him.
he hums in acknowledgment and just kind of leaves it at that for a few moments. what's he supposed to say to that? is he supposed to say anything? what the hell does he know? )
So are you.
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Vash wasn't sure of his decision to come bug Wolfwood tonight, but as he lays here in the comfortable spread of warmth and silence he decides he chose right.]