[ It's them--it's absolutely them. Everyone else is trying to get away or gawking, but this two assholes are trying to pass the buck. Wolfwood clenches his fist and starts to rise, ready to deliver some swift justice over--what is this, a bakery?
He doubts that Vash was trying to swindle for seconds. This has gotta be the result of food scarcity and the same shit that people are getting wrapped up in. It isn't new, but that doesn't mean he's going to stand by when Vash, like the soft-hearted idiot he is, probably was just trying to help deescalate.
The guy should just learn to mind his own business.
It's only Vash reaching out to him that stops the momentum Wolfwood had been building up. He pauses, his jaw set firm and crooked as he looks down at the other man. ]
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[ Then up at the crowd. Is he really scaring people? They're already scared, they're upset--Vash is just an unfortunate guy in the mix. But the quivering in Vash's voice is so much heavier than even how he'd slumped away from being shot in July.
He's...projecting. Probably. ]
What're you lookin' at?
[ He barks at some onlookers.
But Vash is still losing blood.
Wolfwood's grimace deepens only for him to tch loudly at the culpable men before turning his attention fully back to Vash. ]
Just couldn't say outta it, could ya?
[ Admonishing Vash feels right. He tries to get Vash to sit up straight so he can loop an arm under his shoulder. ]
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He doubts that Vash was trying to swindle for seconds. This has gotta be the result of food scarcity and the same shit that people are getting wrapped up in. It isn't new, but that doesn't mean he's going to stand by when Vash, like the soft-hearted idiot he is, probably was just trying to help deescalate.
The guy should just learn to mind his own business.
It's only Vash reaching out to him that stops the momentum Wolfwood had been building up. He pauses, his jaw set firm and crooked as he looks down at the other man. ]
...
[ Then up at the crowd. Is he really scaring people? They're already scared, they're upset--Vash is just an unfortunate guy in the mix. But the quivering in Vash's voice is so much heavier than even how he'd slumped away from being shot in July.
He's...projecting. Probably. ]
What're you lookin' at?
[ He barks at some onlookers.
But Vash is still losing blood.
Wolfwood's grimace deepens only for him to tch loudly at the culpable men before turning his attention fully back to Vash. ]
Just couldn't say outta it, could ya?
[ Admonishing Vash feels right. He tries to get Vash to sit up straight so he can loop an arm under his shoulder. ]