[ It's probably best that they drop that particular line of conversation. It's already planted seeds of doubt in the back of Vash's mind, and is quickly wearing down his patience. The demand to teach his brother how to fish is much more palatable. ]
It's not difficult. [ He digs around for a minute and then pulls out a couple of hooks. ]
Tie this to your line on the fishing rod.
[ Once he's got the knot done on his own hook he pulls out the little jar of live bait. Worms (the normal kind) squirm around in the bottom of the jar, completely unaware. ]
[Knives fastens the hook to the line, even if it feels entirely unnatural to rely on a human tool like this instead of his own blades. Everything about his existence lately feels unnatural; he'll just have to try to treat this as a distraction instead of a reminder.]
Then you attach the worms as bait?
[He'd read about how it was done in the old world, even if he'd never seen it firsthand himself.]
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It's not difficult. [ He digs around for a minute and then pulls out a couple of hooks. ]
Tie this to your line on the fishing rod.
[ Once he's got the knot done on his own hook he pulls out the little jar of live bait. Worms (the normal kind) squirm around in the bottom of the jar, completely unaware. ]
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Then you attach the worms as bait?
[He'd read about how it was done in the old world, even if he'd never seen it firsthand himself.]