[Once more Vash hesitates. Wondering if this might be some sort of trick to get into Vash's own head and memories. Some petty, bitter part of Vash wants to point how how being forced to destroy a city tends to make someone hate another, but they're trying to move past that so he bites his tongue.
Instead he focuses on the other reason he hesitates.] What if doing that turns your hair blacker? I don't need to see those memories if that's the risk.
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Instead he focuses on the other reason he hesitates.] What if doing that turns your hair blacker? I don't need to see those memories if that's the risk.