[ At this point, whatever quiet melancholy Vash has in the background is normalized, but he is aware it's there. He just has to figure out how much is seeping through and how much he can silence it.
That is to say it is definitely there behind the frazzled embarrassment at the forefront. ]
I'm not sure why you're embarrassed. [the funny thing is she doesn't pick up on the melancholy because she also has it, so she just assumes it's her own, help.]
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[she's getting used to it. a pause.] You don't need to apologize. [...] The first one I felt was nice.
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[ At this point, whatever quiet melancholy Vash has in the background is normalized, but he is aware it's there. He just has to figure out how much is seeping through and how much he can silence it.
That is to say it is definitely there behind the frazzled embarrassment at the forefront. ]
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I'm not sure why you're embarrassed. [the funny thing is she doesn't pick up on the melancholy because she also has it, so she just assumes it's her own, help.]
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Well. It's feels like I'm naked—metaphorically.
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I don't care about what you're feeling. [this sounds so mean but she means it like i don't mind]