INBOX: labyrinthum

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Plants a flag in this space (after their TDM Thread)

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[ Honestly, it's probably a little invasive, but Vash is beyond letting something like that stop him. He chats with the clinic attendant, gestures at the basket piled with fruit and jars of water, and asks oh so nicely if someone with Knive's description happens to be staying in the clinic.

Judging by the... reaction Vash is pretty certain he has the right place. Hes left to his own devices as he wanders through the clinic to the space that has Knives' bed. Instead of making himself known on purpose he simply sets the basket down on a table with knives' name written on a notecard.

It's a strange little gift, maybe but it's one that he's put some thought behind even if he's too much of a coward to face his brother again on purpose. ]

I'm back again

[bountyfull]

[ He's not sure what he's doing. If someone were to ask him what exactly his plan is, all Vash could do would be to shrug. He doesn't know. A year or two ago, he wouldn't be here, hiking up the hill through the grass with a box and a couple of fishing poles tossed over his shoulder. He wouldn't even consider it. In fact, there's some part of his train of thought that is yelling at him, screaming to turn around and leave well enough alone. But he doesn't, he keeps putting one foot in front of the other, and eventually he catches sight of blonde hair or a scraggly hoodie.

He exhales a breath and wills away the way the hair stands up on the back of his neck, then breathes in through his nose. He's not sure when Knives will notice his approach, but regardless he doesn't let it stop him. When he's practically standing next to him he drops the tacklebox down next to his feet. ]

Let's go fishing.

[ No explanation, no elaboration, just... let's go. Just the two of them. ]