[ no one here is happy about the circumstances that they're currently in. was this what they signed up for when it came to helping out the furries? wolfwood would like to see the fine print. (never mind that he's allowed to leave at any point of time and simply doesn't.)
there's also irony with void archives asking him what makes vash so irritating because lord knows that they're equally frustrating. ...just in a different way. wolfwood clenches his fist as he responds. ]
He's an idiot who doesn't know when to quit.
[ "vash" looking down at where wolfwood is clenching his fist before turning to void archives with a head shake and a shrug of his shoulders. almost as a "what can you do" gesture. he takes a step forward towards wolfwood and it looks like he might reach out to him.
❝Wolfwood, you're the one who doesn't know when to quit. It doesn't matter what you do; it'll never be enough.❞
his words cause wolfwood's entire body to tense up—fight or flight, the words striking a nerve—and this time when he raises his gun again to fire another shot, his aim is true and goes right through the middle of his head. of course, it hits nothing. why would it hit anything...? ]
Listen to this guy—he's a damn hypocrite. No matter how many times I tell him to give up, he won't. [ "vash" will raise a hand to touch where wolfwood had "shot" him but looks far from being surprised or offended. ] This guy and his ideals will be the death of him and this place thinks that he has any right to lecture me.
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there's also irony with void archives asking him what makes vash so irritating because lord knows that they're equally frustrating. ...just in a different way. wolfwood clenches his fist as he responds. ]
He's an idiot who doesn't know when to quit.
[ "vash" looking down at where wolfwood is clenching his fist before turning to void archives with a head shake and a shrug of his shoulders. almost as a "what can you do" gesture. he takes a step forward towards wolfwood and it looks like he might reach out to him.
❝Wolfwood, you're the one who doesn't know when to quit. It doesn't matter what you do; it'll never be enough.❞
his words cause wolfwood's entire body to tense up—fight or flight, the words striking a nerve—and this time when he raises his gun again to fire another shot, his aim is true and goes right through the middle of his head. of course, it hits nothing. why would it hit anything...? ]
Listen to this guy—he's a damn hypocrite. No matter how many times I tell him to give up, he won't. [ "vash" will raise a hand to touch where wolfwood had "shot" him but looks far from being surprised or offended. ] This guy and his ideals will be the death of him and this place thinks that he has any right to lecture me.