Don't ask me. [Vash calls from the kitchen. Pleased to find it was already stocked and helping himself. Grabbing out what he needs to make a sandwich.] Oh! You usually get an item or two from home too. [If Knives had given Vash's gun at his hip a close enough look he would have noticed that it was a familiar looking one. Just like his red coat. Although it wasn't the coat he wore for their final battle. It was an older one that he use to wear.]
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Did they leave you anything like that?