[Vash stands and let's his brother brush his teeth and hold his head as needed. Letting his twin take control without complaint or resistance. Although his ears and cheeks do go a little red. This all felt a bit silly, but Knives was right. Pulling at his healing arms would have been stupid.
He makes a soft noise to signal that it was enough. He only tasted the mint of the toothpaste now. It was so much better now.
Once he spits and rinses his mouth he's come to a decision about something.]
Thanks.
[...]
It was to be tied up. That's what they made me want. I didn't care with who.
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He makes a soft noise to signal that it was enough. He only tasted the mint of the toothpaste now. It was so much better now.
Once he spits and rinses his mouth he's come to a decision about something.]
Thanks.
[...]
It was to be tied up. That's what they made me want. I didn't care with who.