( Listen, that's very sweet of Raliegh. Vash isn't used to having someone want to protect him, but that might be because he's not quite as infamous here. He gives him a grin though. ) But don't worry, I know it doesn't look like it with the dress, but I know what I'm doing.
( He puts a foot on a nearby chair, fingers grasping at all of the fabric around his legs, desperately trying to hoist all the lace up. Eventually he blows out a breath, suddenly realising how weird this looks. )
I have a gun. Promise. It's just ... under all this.
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( Listen, that's very sweet of Raliegh. Vash isn't used to having someone want to protect him, but that might be because he's not quite as infamous here. He gives him a grin though. ) But don't worry, I know it doesn't look like it with the dress, but I know what I'm doing.
( He puts a foot on a nearby chair, fingers grasping at all of the fabric around his legs, desperately trying to hoist all the lace up. Eventually he blows out a breath, suddenly realising how weird this looks. )
I have a gun. Promise. It's just ... under all this.