The only kind of wanted men that stay in one place are the ones who are dead.
[ wolfwood canât help but snort and commentâa throwaway commentâabout the kind of men vash and he are. they were pretty much on the nose about how the of them are used to and do a lot of running in their lives. not that it wouldnât have been too hard to guess given how wolfwood has told them that vash is a wanted manâŚor something like that. probably.
whatever; doesnât matter. wolfwood is getting his answer about what kind of a person welt is and what heâd do in a situation like vashsâ, and unsurprisingly, it is turning out exactly as wolfwood thought it would. given everything that he had learned about welt (or really just guessed given how similar the two of them already seemed to be) he expected that would be a great way to save time explaining things and looks like it did. âŚbetter than he would have thought it would.
some of what void archives tells him making wolfwood huff and shake his head. ]
Yer Welt and Needle-Nogginâ really would get along. Itâs scary how alike they are.
[ how different would things be if either welt or vash were here with them? how different would it be if they were both here with them? well, wolfwood has an idea of how heâd behave if vash was here, at least. unfortunately for them (and everyone really) wolfwood uncrosses his arms with a sigh. ]
And to answer yer questionâI donât know. [ probably not what they were expecting to hear. ] Why would ya run from someone who yer accepted their feelin's? Why would anyone run from in that position?
âŚunless it was because yer scared shitless.
[ because whatâs scarier than accepting someoneâs love for you and your love for them other than everything that came afterwards? to be able to have something that you want so badly at your fingertips but also knowing that once you have it that things will change. wolfwood places a hand on his hip before he continues. ]
So, before I want to say anythinâ to him, I gotta be ready to chase after him and make sure he doesnât leave my sights.
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[ wolfwood canât help but snort and commentâa throwaway commentâabout the kind of men vash and he are. they were pretty much on the nose about how the of them are used to and do a lot of running in their lives. not that it wouldnât have been too hard to guess given how wolfwood has told them that vash is a wanted manâŚor something like that. probably.
whatever; doesnât matter. wolfwood is getting his answer about what kind of a person welt is and what heâd do in a situation like vashsâ, and unsurprisingly, it is turning out exactly as wolfwood thought it would. given everything that he had learned about welt (or really just guessed given how similar the two of them already seemed to be) he expected that would be a great way to save time explaining things and looks like it did. âŚbetter than he would have thought it would.
some of what void archives tells him making wolfwood huff and shake his head. ]
Yer Welt and Needle-Nogginâ really would get along. Itâs scary how alike they are.
[ how different would things be if either welt or vash were here with them? how different would it be if they were both here with them? well, wolfwood has an idea of how heâd behave if vash was here, at least. unfortunately for them (and everyone really) wolfwood uncrosses his arms with a sigh. ]
And to answer yer questionâI donât know. [ probably not what they were expecting to hear. ] Why would ya run from someone who yer accepted their feelin's? Why would anyone run from in that position?
âŚunless it was because yer scared shitless.
[ because whatâs scarier than accepting someoneâs love for you and your love for them other than everything that came afterwards? to be able to have something that you want so badly at your fingertips but also knowing that once you have it that things will change. wolfwood places a hand on his hip before he continues. ]
So, before I want to say anythinâ to him, I gotta be ready to chase after him and make sure he doesnât leave my sights.