[Vash makes a strangled sound as the crowd cheers. Glad to see the entertainment wasn't actually over as they had feared.
The former outlaw hisses with pain and leans forward slightly as his brother adds more weight onto his back. He doesn't flinch at feeling his brother's blade at his cheek. Just glad that it's being used on him and not the crowd. When it does cut into his cheek he shuts his eyes. Although perhaps what Knives will be shocked by is that he's not shutting them because of the pain, but because he's trying to concentrate. Concentrate on something he's not exactly sure how to do and may not be doing correctly, but the intention will probably be clear to Knives.
Vash is attempting to give a bit of his own power to his brother. Just a little bit. Just enough that Vash thinks will keep his brother's hair from growing any darker. Of course between not really being sure how much that is he may give giving away too much power for that. Or maybe not enough. Or maybe none at all. It doesn't change that it's what he's attempting to do even as that blade cuts into his cheek.]
Yes, sir. Whatever you say. [Yeah. No. That won't be happening, but Vash gets the feeling even if Knives knows it's only true while they're on this stage a small part of his brother is probably glad to finally hear those words.]
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The former outlaw hisses with pain and leans forward slightly as his brother adds more weight onto his back. He doesn't flinch at feeling his brother's blade at his cheek. Just glad that it's being used on him and not the crowd. When it does cut into his cheek he shuts his eyes. Although perhaps what Knives will be shocked by is that he's not shutting them because of the pain, but because he's trying to concentrate. Concentrate on something he's not exactly sure how to do and may not be doing correctly, but the intention will probably be clear to Knives.
Vash is attempting to give a bit of his own power to his brother. Just a little bit. Just enough that Vash thinks will keep his brother's hair from growing any darker. Of course between not really being sure how much that is he may give giving away too much power for that. Or maybe not enough. Or maybe none at all. It doesn't change that it's what he's attempting to do even as that blade cuts into his cheek.]
Yes, sir. Whatever you say. [Yeah. No. That won't be happening, but Vash gets the feeling even if Knives knows it's only true while they're on this stage a small part of his brother is probably glad to finally hear those words.]