[ To his credit, Vash listens. He listens, his attention focused laser sharp on Wolfwood and what he's saying. Again, he hears it. Again he finds it hard to digest. He didn't mean for what happened to happen. Wolfwood is right. He'd done everything he could think to do to stop what his brother put in motion, but in the end, it was two independents that laid waste to a whole city.
To all those lives. Including his brother's own.
No one is perfect, but even that doesn't feel like reason enough for the devastation. If his brother was willing to die for what he so desperately wanted, even if Vash didn't understand it, then was there more Vash could have done before he fell and turned July into a crater?
He bows his head, the motion enough to land his forehead on Wolfwood's shoulder. ]
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Date: 2023-11-06 01:24 am (UTC)To all those lives.
Including his brother's own.
No one is perfect, but even that doesn't feel like reason enough for the devastation. If his brother was willing to die for what he so desperately wanted, even if Vash didn't understand it, then was there more Vash could have done before he fell and turned July into a crater?
He bows his head, the motion enough to land his forehead on Wolfwood's shoulder. ]
What am I supposed to do?