museunboxing | PSL for arkfall

[Vash thought he could handle what his brother is about to say, but he can't. Where does he even start? He knew the Earth forces were on their way but... a sister? A pilot? Then that would mean...]

There-- there's another Plant? Like us? [Another Independent? He can't keep the shock from his face. What was that about him being hurt and worn out? Something about the Gun Ho Guns? Not at all important.] From Earth?

Yes. [That is what he just said, so he doesn't mind confirming.]

Vash... What is the last thing that you remember before ending up here?

[Vash's mouth twitches slightly. His feet shuffle in place and Knives can probably tell by the look on his twin's face that he's trying to decide if he's going to tell the truth or not.]

I was with you. Stuck with Legato in your ark. [It sounds better that way then using the word imprisoned.]

[That explained why Vash's hair wasn't completely taken over yet, and why he was so confused by what Knives was saying and doing.]

Then, rejoice, brother, for I bring you news of victory.

You won.

[He doesn't even sound all that upset about it. Just tired mostly.]

[Vash's eyebrow raises slightly. Trying to decide if Knives was telling the truth or not. What would he gain by lying? Considering where Vash was when he left home and how for the last seven months he had assumed Knvies had been running wild with no one to stop him it was hard for Vash to imagine. He won? Really?

Then his eyes trail up at that black hair once more. In that moment his heart aches at hearing how tired Knives sounds. That didn't sound like his brother. For all the anger and fear Vash held in his heart towards his twin while being trapped in this world he's surprised by how much it hurt him to hear him that way.] Knives... what-- [He stops. Not sure how to say what he wants to ask.] Are you? Are you okay? [Now Vash finally takes a step a bit closer towards his brother. Worry winning out over his nervous apprehension. His hair was so black.]

[He has the urge to mock Vash over his worry but not enough will to follow through.]

I'm not sure what I am. I used the last of my power to bring my dead body back to life just long enough for the two of us to fly away together. And then I gave an apple tree to the family who promised to look after you and...

I shouldn't be anymore, Vash. I was content with that being my last action.

Now I am here instead.

[Being told he has to find a suitable partner and give into all of those disgusting desires that humans made such a big deal about.]

[Last action?] No! [It's out before Vash can even think to stop himself. He would be a liar if Vash said he never once thought that the world would be better off without the two of them in it. That he hadn't ever tried to kill Knives himself a few times. In the end he hadn't done it for one simple reason; Knives was his brother and he couldn't think of his life without his twin.] If you're here that couldn't be your last action. [Yet he had heard of that; didn't he? That the dead could live again here. That one of his close friends here was dead back in his home.

No. Knives was strong. There was no way that he was gone back home. Vash's eyes flick up at his brother's hair once again. It was awfully black.]

[Knives has no idea how to handle how forcefully Vash has responded to the idea that he may be dead. He blinks in surprise and just sort of stares at his brother for a moment.

Then, slowly, he smiles and then chuckles. He isn't sure why this is so funny to him. Maybe because for such a long time he was sure Vash wanted him gone, and now that had been reversed.]

And instead, I supposed, my life will now be made of finding a way to stomach what they require me to do?

[Vash isn't sure if he's happy that Knives is changing the topic again or not. Probably would have been happy if it hadn't fallen to that. The former outlaw frowns slightly and the tips of his large ears start to turn a bit red. This certainly wasn't a topic he had ever planned on discussing with his genocidal brother before.]

I suggest you find a way to stomach at least the bare minimum because it makes life a lot easier if you do. [He says it without stopping to think that his words and tone of voice allude to the fact that Vash knows, perhaps even experienced, first hand what the harder option is.]

[Vash might not think about it, but Knives catches onto it immediately. He has spent so much time thinking about ways to hurt his brother, but he had never crossed that particular line. And the thought that someone else would makes all of that rage threaten to boil over again.]

What did they do to you? [And there's such a low threat in that question. As if Knives is looking for a reason to want to kill everyone again.]

Nothing! [He's fast to answer with that lie. There had been plenty that had been forced to do. Let alone the things that people have forcefully done to him.] I'm fine. [Now.] Nothing has happened! [Vash really wants Knives ot believe him so he doesn't start looking for those who have hurt him before. So while it's a better attempt at lying than what he's done in the past it's probably still pretty easy to see through it.] I just know people who have failed their quota before and trust me; it's nothing you want to be forced to go through. [People like himself.

Vash makes a mental note to himself. Make sure Knives never finds out that there is a clone Vash running around. That clone is a bit crazy and tends to put himself into a lot of questionable situations.]

[That is some pretty strong denial there, Vash. And honestly, Knives isn't sure he likes this answer any better because it means that Vash has let people touch him that kind of way.

Sex is just not something Knives has ever really thought about before. He's aware of it, of course, but he's never applied it to himself or his brother.]

You're suggesting I find others I'd be willing to... [Gross.]

Please tell me there are more than pieces of human garbage here. [Vash did say something about how not all of them were human. And the thought of doing anything with a human is enough to make Knives want to vomit.]

Um. Yeah. I guess I am. [God this is gross. He did not want to think about his twin doing... that. As now his mind is wandering in other directions. Was Knives like him? Thinking sex was not something for him based on what they were?]

There's a surprising number of vampires here. [Considering he went from thinking they weren't real to befriending a couple it feels like a lot to Vash.] And humans are not garbage. So don't call them that.

[Don't ask. For your own sanity don't ask.] So, ah, does that mean that you've never... you know... tried it before? [WHAT DID I JUST TELL MYSELF NOT TO ASK?!]

Vampires. [Knives repeats the world with such a deadpan and judgemental tone of voice.

Had his brother gone crazy? Would he mention unicorns and pixies next?

Any other hint of mocking, though, is utterly destroyed by the question.]

What? Of course I haven't. Who would I have done it with? Humans?

What's the next thing you're going to suggest? That I hop on a pile of refuse and do it with that? Or perhaps we should find a dog? [So Vash asked him not to call humans garbage and he just went on to call them that again and then immediately call them animals.]

That is fucking disgusting.

[Vash laughs weakly and shrugs his shoulders. Understanding his brother's skepticism about the vampires. Vash had felt the same way about it too until he met his first one.

And, well, Legato had seemed fairly will-- Nope. He's cutting that thought off before he can let it go any further than that. Focusing instead on his brother calling humans garbage again.] You're going to have to make up your mind Knives. Because if you don't make your own choices then they'll take it away from you. They'll come for you and they'll turn off your powers to take you away and then force you into it. Force you into doing something you normally would possibly hate.

If you really want to limit your choices by not giving a lot of nice people a chance because you can't get over your foolish superiority problem then that's your problem. Your the only one getting hurt by it.

I suggest you get an attitude adjustment and fast if you want to live comfortably here. Otherwise you're going to struggle badly. This isn't our home. This isn't our world.

[Knives allows the lecture with minimal complaint. He still seems completely grossed out and uncomfortable with the idea, but at least he's not screaming or threatening to hurt Vash for continuing to suggest he lower himself to doing anything like this with a human.]

No, this world manages to somehow be even more disgusting. [He grumbles, mostly to himself. No Man's Land could have been a paradise for the two of them and their siblings, but humans had ruined it too.

Still, the words don't have the same fire they might have had before because he's a little distracted by the way that Vash is wording all of this. He seems so interested in convincing Knives because he doesn't want his brother taken by the authorities and forced into it.]

You're worried about me.

Of course I'm worried about you. [Knives and his victims he'd leave in his wake. Although he wasn't just thinking about the victims this time. Because despite everything that had been done to Vash over his long life there would always be one truth.] You're my brother.

[No matter how angry and how much hatred he'd felt over the years he didn't wish to see his brother forced to sleep with someone he didn't want to be with.]

Then you should help me while we're here. I'll try to do as you've asked, but only with non-humans.

And you should contract with me to ensure we fulfill that requirement.

[This might be a test to see just how far Vash was willing to go to protect him and others around them.]

Wait. Are you... Are you asking me to help you find people to have sex with as part of a contract? [He's not sure how he feels about that.]

You have experience.

And a habit of knowing far too many people. [Look, this just makes logical sense, Vash.]

[Vash takes a few minutes to run a hand down his face. Contracting to his brother? Giving him that much power over his life? Wouldn't it just be a slightly more comfortable situation he had left back home? Just instead of being locked away in a dark cell it would be an apartment building?

He lets his eyes wander over the city sprawled out below them. No. It wouldn't be like back on the ark because there would still be something he could do for those people down below that he couldn't do back home.]

Alright, Knives. I'll contract with you under two conditions.

One. You have to buy me donuts at least once a day. [Something small and easy to agree to. Ease Knives into the idea of saying yes before the hard condition.]

Two. You can't kill anyone for any reason. You can't hurt anyone except in self defense. [There were a few violent people out there. He didn't want Knives going around terrifying humans, but he also didn't want to leave him defenseless either.] You can't be the first to throw a punch. I mean only when you have no other option. Walking or running away is an option.

[His eyes narrow at such a condition.

It seems so stupid, but then Vash was always like this. He always insisted on following the stupid dreams given to him by Rem.]

You want my body to end up as scarred as yours?

[But, hey, Vash isn't saying anything about getting a new collection of knives, a new Gung Ho Guns, and siccing them on others. Maybe he could rely on that, so long as he wasn't lifting his own hands.]

I'm not asking for you to throw yourself in front of bullets for anyone. And I'm also not putting a bounty on your head either. [He gives his brother a look. One clearly trying to sarcastically ask: and who's fault is it that I had that bounty?] You won't get scarred by walking away from a fight rather than rushing into one.

[Vash doesn't think about that loop hole. He may find himself regretting it in the future.]

Very well. I'll buy you doughnuts and I won't hurt others except in self-defense.

And you will stay with me and help me find people I can stomach touching me to meet my quota.

[Vash is surprised to find that this upsets him a little bit. His last two contracts had let him live on his own in his apartment. He liked having a roommate. Even if they were always coming and going. Moving in and out. That little apartment with its leaky shower had started to become his home.

He doesn't do a good job keeping his disappointment out of his face at the thought of having to live with his brother.] Fine. I'll move in.

I also get to fill my own quota however I see fit. [He's going to keep having sex with humans. He just won't bring them home.]

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