Alright! Then let's have salmon sandwiches for dinner! No! Pasta! No wait, hamburgers would be better! Or steak! No, pizza! Oh, or what about pizza bagels.
[Apparently Vash has a long list of "best of the best" when it comes to food. If the string of meals he keeps on listing without end is anything to go by.
The closer they get the the apartment Knives may notice the more people make a point to wave and greet Vash. A tip of a hat, a smile, or a wave. A few people even call him by name and ask how he's doing as they continue on with their day. The majority of people in the Down are submissives, but there are a few dominants that say hello as well.
Vash always gives a smile back and tells them that he's well and hopes they are the same. Addressing each person by their name. No one notices the hidden tension Vash keeps out of his body language and voice, but Knives may pick up that Vash is nervous. Vash's eye constantly flicking towards his brother at every interaction. Clearly waiting for something to happen and hoping that it doesn't.
Luckily they're all pretty tame. In fact Vash's building is in their sights. Too bad that's when the people Vash knows goes from passing acquaints to something a bit more personal.]
Vash! [A well built man with a submissive mark under his chin dressed only in black, skin tight assless chaps pushes himself off a wall to wrap his arm around the former outlaw.] Hey, buddy. It's nearly the end of the month. [The human looking man runs a finger along Vash's jawline as he tries to sputter out an excuse and pull away from the arm around his neck.] I was hoping you needed help with your quota again.
No! No, no! I'm good. Very busy! Have to keep moving!
[The man laughs and easily let's go as Vash quickly tries to move away from him.] Aw, come on. I'll let you do a buy one, get one. That way your hot friend can join. [The man does a double take. Clearly just starting to put two and two together with how similar these two look. Having been too focused on Vash to notice before.]
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[Apparently Vash has a long list of "best of the best" when it comes to food. If the string of meals he keeps on listing without end is anything to go by.
The closer they get the the apartment Knives may notice the more people make a point to wave and greet Vash. A tip of a hat, a smile, or a wave. A few people even call him by name and ask how he's doing as they continue on with their day. The majority of people in the Down are submissives, but there are a few dominants that say hello as well.
Vash always gives a smile back and tells them that he's well and hopes they are the same. Addressing each person by their name. No one notices the hidden tension Vash keeps out of his body language and voice, but Knives may pick up that Vash is nervous. Vash's eye constantly flicking towards his brother at every interaction. Clearly waiting for something to happen and hoping that it doesn't.
Luckily they're all pretty tame. In fact Vash's building is in their sights. Too bad that's when the people Vash knows goes from passing acquaints to something a bit more personal.]
Vash! [A well built man with a submissive mark under his chin dressed only in black, skin tight assless chaps pushes himself off a wall to wrap his arm around the former outlaw.] Hey, buddy. It's nearly the end of the month. [The human looking man runs a finger along Vash's jawline as he tries to sputter out an excuse and pull away from the arm around his neck.] I was hoping you needed help with your quota again.
No! No, no! I'm good. Very busy! Have to keep moving!
[The man laughs and easily let's go as Vash quickly tries to move away from him.] Aw, come on. I'll let you do a buy one, get one. That way your hot friend can join. [The man does a double take. Clearly just starting to put two and two together with how similar these two look. Having been too focused on Vash to notice before.]