[ Sorry, that is. The man has repeated it plenty of times already. More than a bunch of defunct tin cans deserve, and Emet-Selch is hardly so offended to need it more than once.
As Vash bends to scoop up the bits he’s dropped, gold eyes flick to his prosthetic, then to the pile of limbs in his arms. ]
Just what are you planning on doing with all this?
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[ Sorry, that is. The man has repeated it plenty of times already. More than a bunch of defunct tin cans deserve, and Emet-Selch is hardly so offended to need it more than once.
As Vash bends to scoop up the bits he’s dropped, gold eyes flick to his prosthetic, then to the pile of limbs in his arms. ]
Just what are you planning on doing with all this?